As the wall clock finished ringing A at mid-night, all the things in the dark and silent play-room c... As the wall clock finished ringing A at mid-night, all the things in the dark an...

Once there was a notebook and a pencil. They both were good friends Once there was a notebook and a pencil. They both were good friends

A romantic poem written at the back page of his tender aged son's notebook made Sharmaji furious A romantic poem written at the back page of his tender aged son's notebook made ...

Leave all your worries to the Lord when things go out of control. Leave all your worries to the Lord when things go out of control.

Near the well, the leaves moved in a wind, and there was lying the leather notebook. Near the well, the leaves moved in a wind, and there was lying the leather noteb...

My gaze softly caresses the printed letters that seem to glare at me with a sudden harshness. My gaze softly caresses the printed letters that seem to glare at me with a sudd...