I realized that wherever my father is he wants me to be happy. So I on that day added that whenever I would smile it would be for my father
War
Published by Anishaa in category Family | Friends with tag smile
Author: Anishaa
War
A Trip to Dalhousie and Khajjiar
Dalhousie being a hill station was cold and moist at that part of the year but lush and green. We could clearly make out why it was nicknamed the Switzerland of East
When I wrote a poem
I was told to write a poem containing, large, family, rowdy, caring, troublesome, magic, destiny. So I began like this,Here is the story of a large family,
My Journey
As I was to start my journey on a lone and beautiful path, a girl as beautiful as she could be, came and stood besides me.I enjoyed each moment passing by,
