Articles [Stories & Tales]

Animal friend Once there was a strong little girl. She could jump, skip and run very fast. Her name was Meena. One day Meena went to the market. She heard a lot of noise. ``Get away, Run for your life!’’ ``Hurry up, Quick!’’ A vegetable seller...

It was weekened time when I returned back home, n they decided to have a picnic at Matheran( a hill station..fem Km away from mumbai). I didn't wanted to go as i had some work back home... on the way back to home, there were these six of his class...

My father works in Calcutta Port Trust and since my very childhood I used to go with him in the sports club that was made only for the Port Trust officials. My father was very fond of playing snooker and while he played snooker there I used to go...

Wallace Stevens started his serious poetic career in 1914. His poetry in general is an exploration of the interrelationship between mind and nature, art and life, metaphor and truth. He mainyains that our knowledge of reality is often blurred by...

How I celebrated My Parents' 34th Wedding Anniversary. January 15th 1976-Mom and Dad got married January 15th 2010-34 years of living together Budget-3000 Indian Ruppes.(Rs 1177 From Boddunan Check of August and Rs 1323 from my saved Pocket...

Sareen is a 12 year old girl who never knew why her parents wanted her to visit her uncle’s place in Ahmadabad. Her grandparents made it a point that the family visits the place regularly. She hated her uncle very much. Though, this Sunday, she had...

I know that you were never bornStill our home misses youThough you hear not I weep or mournYou know we are not two.I've seen you in my scarlet daysFelt you beside my shadeTill my teens left without a traceI summed your debts unpaidA guide must be...

a small poem about experiences on in my words: Liberation From the past Borne heavy on the self Over the millennia!   Link With the non-self On the elevator Of harmonious perception!   Completeness In the smile of child In the...

Once upon a time, two cranes and a tortoise made friends with each other. They lived in a forest by a lake. It was a very pleasant forest to live in. the lake was full of all kinds of small fish. They were easy to catch and tasty to eat, and the...

Sylvia Plathe has intelligetly combained both realism and fancy in her poem "Mirror". This poem speaks about itself in a confessional tone. Written in the first poem narrative, Mirror is the speaker. The poem provides the clinical portrayal of...

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