The car sped through the dark night, it's headlights flashing, warning the incoming traffic and Trina as well.
Tears welling up in his eyes, the boy once again searched his pockets but could not find the two ten paise coins which he was sure...
There's a competition being held there which tells to find the treasure lollipop which is hidden in Bangalore and participants of ...
The friendship you mention between you and your brother, was just a play through on part of your unconscious.
So here I was alone on this path, scared yet trying to feel safe
Nia sat at her writing desk, a pen held in her hand and a book on the table to note down her thoughts.
The story of a girl losing her love owing to a conservative family
Most of Caroline’s day went by in unloading and unpacking her stuff from trucks into the new house.
Ashalata was trying to do her thread work on a cotton cloth....
Long long ago there was a girl named Asha; she lived with her mother in a cottage.
Sometimes, heroes are misunderstood. And mistaken
The sky is now red, a deep vermilion with anger filled in it.
Who goes to a temple or a church or a mosque? What for humans would have to go to these places?
It is never easy to date someone who is haunted by the daunting past memories. To bring back their faith in love.
Most of the time, most of us,see 'through' the window. No one looks 'at' the window and admires it. Why should we? Not like it min...
Javed
Epoch Of Disb...
Family Myths
Don’t Fear Ma...
Perennial Lov...
The Secret Sa...
See You In He...
Collecting Th...
Dead Deader D...
The Secret Wi...
The poem shows the memories of the lover.
I will soar high... I will reach the peak... I will roar louder..
They don't seem to be content somehow
The phrase in your eyes The metaphor my vision Fuse in idiopathic proportions To enumerate our passions
The saccharine forbidden taste...
Not in my eyes because I only see dark
"....That other's are blind too..."
My voice is a powerful anthem that can impair your heedless ears My smile can bring rains and cyclone is brought by my tears
Sanjana and Saaransh agreed to find their partners through a typical arranged marriage process....
Now all the rooms in our house, Have been occupied by books
Does it really make us worthless...cheaper?
I do not know the ones and tens of love I refuse to do the math for bonds of love
History is a big part for the human race ...
You will find me in the whispers of air
The good child came first in class;
Wanderer Of W...
REMNANTS BECK...
The Sea and t...
Moonlight
The Traveller
Cut & Paste
Breathing Eli...
Old Couple An...
Dapple-Gray
Prayer to God