Writing

The Beggar

A Poem by Hiroshi Masters

The beggar You stare at me in streets, I begged food on my plate Stomache is empty and pain I smiled but deep inside I am left with a frown,..

They Are

A Poem by Beth Lindsay

There is us who struggle and those who take advantage.

Con-Dem

A Poem by BlaqkShadow

This was written after the last UK election in 2010 but unfortunately is still applicable now. This piece of writing is a shout out from the general p..

Politics - Theme 13

A Poem by BlaqkShadow

My view on world politics, both here in the UK and western world to the most war-torn parts of Earth. From my 50 themes project.

life journey

A Poem by Urja Gokani

life starts when you are bornsome born in a rich familysome in a poor one'sbut that does not matterit's about how you live itit's about how you dream ..

Poor Marie

A Poem by Emily

Three little children went and played by the stream all day.

Opression

A Poem by YeahXynni

Too many blind in the world, try and open your eyes a little more.

Notice

A Poem by CLBombay

A poem

THE CONDEMNED SOUL

A Story by zeg67

A boy who used to let his soul slip out of his body. One day he had a terrible shock to the extent that he forgot who he was. Later on he discovered t..

Welcome

A Poem by Aswin R Prasad

Today's world!

The Uncrushable Crush

A Chapter by RissyMc (Iris Dorothy McG..

Anissa Joyce has been looking for her long lost childhood friend Tristian Alexander only to find out that he became one of the world's richest busines..

For Your Pleasure Tonight

A Book by Alain Ximmi

A night in the life of a black market player. A dangerous semi-post apocalyptic future. A re-discovered past. An unfortunate addiction.

Dear Prime Minister

A Poem by Kirsty Woodward

Prime Minister, Can you hear? Your smile is so sinister But we do not fear! How can you say, “we’re all in this together” Whe..

The Fruit Bowl

A Story by Fathima Fara

A little boy is amused by the sight of richness actually finds happiness in simple things

Little Man.

A Poem by i.am.the.sun.

A cannibal of currencyyou’re not yourself anymore.Became your purse long agosense of self tied to coinsof which you’ve never held.Little m..

[UNFINISHED] Being poor isn't everything.

A Story by Ahira Jen

It's unfinished but here's the draft, I guess?

Once upon a time in a bus

A Story by Shivani Shankar

I have encountered this incident while travelling through my local bus in Mumbai. Please ping your feedbacks to https://cookwhatyougot.wordpress.com/..