Poetry

Every morning I whisper Please leave me, I am perfectly well Without you And passing…

I woke up to watch tears made of dew drops- I found the sky of…

Sukanya MandalNovember 15, 2018

Creative Literature Poetry

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Poetry

We live with the one, we do We don't know who is for what…

When I passed you across Through the same old road I saw there falling Two…

A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary…

The cloud herself has written a story of clouds, and I have read her story.…

Dr. Masudul HoqNovember 9, 2018

It could be, like the old days someone like the old lovers will draw flowers…

Moom RahmanNovember 5, 2018