Sarah’s eyes filled up with tears as she tried to keep her trembling fingers from dropping the letter. She suddenly felt light-headed and dropped down on to the bed
Author: Arko Mukherjee
The Ballad of The Poet
Years, they have passed,Dreams, they have stilled,But the memories, they last,As the spirit is killed,They last till the dying day.
A Love Bereft Of Life
An insurance salesman falls in love with a prospective client. Love took back seat as the truth came to light!
