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You were with me in the dawn of my personal stories and I pray that you are at my side till the inevitable dusk of my li...
Submitted on 01 Aug, 2020 at 17:42 PM
Maya and Indus river both left Kutch to its karmas and destiny.
Submitted on 08 May, 2020 at 11:49 AM
With the spoiled mood, I decided to hang my shoes for a few days
Submitted on 20 Mar, 2020 at 14:59 PM
And the phone snapped.Beep, A picture came on the phone,Same eyes same smile.I was sile
Submitted on 19 Mar, 2020 at 13:45 PM
Love looks not with eyes but with heart, and therefore is winged cupid painted blind...
Submitted on 05 Mar, 2020 at 18:23 PM
I was slapped very hard, I could not understand what was going on with me as I was the only living soul in the bungalow....
Submitted on 28 Feb, 2020 at 05:35 AM
It was Meera Supatrik Kumar who was going for her final journey
Submitted on 24 Jan, 2020 at 19:09 PM
Intriguing isn't it, Yes for you all would find this title irrelevant meaningless or just yet another set of words fro...
Submitted on 19 Jan, 2020 at 18:22 PM
The story is about a lady who is traveling with an upset stomach, who meets an unknown girl on the bus.
Submitted on 28 Dec, 2019 at 19:03 PM
Kakini had met an angel in the human shape ,her days were full of sunshine now
Submitted on 25 Dec, 2019 at 18:25 PM
Bent on my knees, hands raised in prayers, teary eyes I couldn't help but scream, overwhelmed by extreme emotions of mis...
Submitted on 17 Dec, 2019 at 18:40 PM
My job puts life into my days, it connects me to a variety of people...
Submitted on 11 Dec, 2019 at 18:05 PM
acknowledge the endeavours and hardships of a women
Submitted on 08 Dec, 2019 at 13:39 PM
The night melted all my pains and anger; the morning sun refreshed me like a Dewdrop.
Submitted on 06 Dec, 2019 at 17:37 PM
Doing what I had put on the lower shelf of my priorities, eating dust, was my inert desire to write...
Submitted on 02 Dec, 2019 at 17:57 PM
But I can still recall the huge rush of emotions on the face of my mother when I handed
Submitted on 01 Dec, 2019 at 17:45 PM
These torchbearer of success are so much celebrated glorified and garlanded that we unk
Submitted on 29 Nov, 2019 at 15:49 PM
Bell was pressed for the fourth time but my darling son, didn't bother to get up and open the door....
Submitted on 25 Nov, 2019 at 18:44 PM
The story shows that travel teaches us so many things.
Submitted on 23 Nov, 2019 at 14:28 PM
Holding her suddenly I realized she's Amma, Amma from my native village Chamba.
Submitted on 17 Nov, 2019 at 11:57 AM
I blamed God for my ill fate and asked him every time why meI blamed God for my ill fate and asked him every time why me
Submitted on 15 Nov, 2019 at 17:12 PM
By envying a person we confirm his superiority and we only count his blessings and ignore ours
Submitted on 11 Nov, 2019 at 18:20 PM
The story is about a rickshawala who had no money to do the cremation of his dead son.
Submitted on 09 Nov, 2019 at 16:19 PM
Finally, I rested myself on my fav spot my balcony filled with lots of greens, with a divine cup of tea.
Submitted on 02 Nov, 2019 at 18:19 PM