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She doesn’t know what is happening. The bullets have been just constantly coming down like hail taking out everyone in sight. (Reads: unavailable)
Today, I want to wish something. I want to wish you to grow in a civilization where a girl is seen as ‘someone’ and not as ‘something’. (Reads: unavailable)
Her laughter died in the background slowly. An eerie silence followed, enveloping her for long moments as her dream shattered slowly around her. (Reads: unavailable)
Story of the Month May’14: I held his left hand. He understood my touch more than he understood my words I suppose because he replied keeping his hand on my head, (Reads: unavailable)
But why this? I am sorry if I have done something wrong to you or daddy. But it was not intentional mamma. Please talk to daddy and tell him that I want to be a part of your life. (Reads: unavailable)
Life is full of choices. A woman has an autistic child, which she comes to love. her husband supports her. but everything isn’t always black or white. (Reads: unavailable)
In my not-so-good appearance, there lies a little girl, When I woke from my somber she gives me a warm smile, Asking me the same question every time, Am I happy enough? (Reads: unavailable)
Just like any other father, I always want my daughter to remain daddy’s li’l doll. When she is just six months old, you are inclined to giving her a finger to hold (Reads: unavailable)
There is not a day that goes by that I wonder what if, I saw my child grow up, knowing what are her interest are, knowing what she looks like (Reads: unavailable)
“Daddy, you are ill, please doesn’t don’t come today. I’ll manage alone.” I knew that he will not accept my offer but being a son, I cared. (Reads: unavailable)