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By Prateek Srivastava Neelkanth sings on the back of my house.inherited from the elderly, the source of oxygen, the storehouse of fruits,...

By Prathamesh Makwana You’re about to read the story of Xian Lee, a kid with a very strange ability. An ability which at first seemed...

By Prathamesh Makwana Around 3050, Earth was on the edge of apocalypse due to mass pollution and Global Warming. All the world leaders...

By Ashwin E A police investigation is ongoing in North Thorn forest near the Berkton village. Villagers are confused and looking at the...

By Ashwin E Raghu was shopping in a shop near his home. He is a Dance tutor, he used to teach children and young people and Earn from it....

By Vinay Kumar Gurumath Straddling the chair in cafeteria, at one of our favourites chit-chatting spot in the campus, looking deep into...

By Sakshi Rawat She craves attention Only to reject it when it comes She wants to be happy Yet listens to her favourite sad songs Always...

By Sakshi Rawat Stars the moon And the world is quite She sits at the window Wearing the moonlight Looking up to the sky With a universe...

By Aishwarya S Travel is said to be a gift of life. Traveling expands the array of perception. The world is an exploration and life is a...

By Abhishek Kumar Anmol To point of hopelessness:-“The glazing of blubbing in the darkness showing and healing the shadows of glowing...

By Abhishek Kumar Anmol “Silence creates a difficult war it happens in an unconditional way. Why do we feel unsafe and solidarity in...

By Abhishek Kumar Anmol In cool weather, I have seen like an eye becomes fortified Where the wind blows in the direction opposed In the...

By Abhishek Kumar Anmol Nature becomes irony where the wind blows in detection It gives a painful loud voice where bustle in the opposite...

By Navita Mathpal It's a long lonely path and with the fog all around, it's getting dark quicker than usual. Deficiency of street lights...

By Abhishek Kumar Anmol From my eyes tear is falling like the form of blood O lord can you heal from them and listen to my void shade...

By Abhishek Kumar Anmol While seeing my footprints I thought Can i travel in an open environment? All are in doubting to take a single...

By Abhishek Kumar Anmol From sunday morning to evening drink it gives soberness I drop a small piece of sugar in the teapot for tastiness...

By P Hadassah Joyce Pushpa In the bright and sunny village of Woodpine lived two best friends: Fade Lily Nor and Spruce Moss. Lily's...

By P Hadassah Joyce Pushpa I boarded the ship. Its name was the Chosen Ocean 2100. Oh, how wonderful the sea was! It was a marvelous...

By P Hadassah Joyce Pushpa "Yeah. I mean, look at how kind and friendly he is! He's so kind he's making us dinner!" "Yes." Olexa and Onyx...