The cupid must be happy on him. In her mind she had declared that very day this man as her to be father and her mother’s to be husband. She was resolute to turn this into reality.
This Hindi poem of mine is a tribute to all those people whose mind are continuously running to achieve some higher goals. Each second they break their own record
I was standing just across that ice-cream parlor, on the other side of the road. I saw their car flying in air, bouncing and having a crash landing.
As soon as she entered the house she closed the door from inside, made sure that all the windows are locked and turned it into a perfect jail. She wanted to make sure that she is safe.
You burned the houses,The temples, the mosques!You orphaned the child,The widow along!Oh Human! What did you earn???You cut the trees around,
How are you? I am always thinking of you and praying that wherever you are in this world you just be happy.For all these years I have asked your pardon
‘Move on’ is not my word. I never knew how to move on. When I met you I believed that there is something between us that is really special and natural, something magical
Javed was a spoiled brat of a rich family but something inside him always attracted me towards him. There was a sweet innocent heart
I was in my bedroom. My favorite place after I met with an accident which cost me both my legs and henceforth my world had been limited to this room
As I moved down I saw the outside scene from the window. It was raining heavily. For a second I stoped pale-dead before the window.