Why cannot I rely on myself then? I came to learn more about the life in a City. I cannot wait to get there. Though it’s with another stranger I would go;
I saw her enter the café in grey sweatpants, a black leather jacket half open showing off her vibrant pink sports bra and well worked out midriffs.
The rest of the evening for Pratibha was like she was living in a dreamland, her surroundings looked unreal, and her emotions had taken off on vacation
Editor’s Choice: Eggs, bacon, bagels, and croissants, her favourite meal of the day sat right in front of her alluring her to have more, some more, a bigger portion
Stopping by the market, she filled her basket with varieties of fruits, vegetables and some necessary groceries for making a delicious dessert
By the time she reached outside the apartment, he was gone, and she limped behind his vehicle which was zooming in the crowded city street, shouting out for him.
A man she loved, a man she trusted, a man she would turn to when in despair, a man she would look for to share her happiness. All he had for her was venom in a bottle
I watched as they collectively ran towards the white gypsy vehicle in an impulse, throwing their hands in the air; stretching their arms out to reach the window
She looked wonderful, in the heavy silk saree with pure gold zari along the border of the six yards. She was decked up with the most well designed gold jewellery
Editor’s Choice: The colors merged beautifully, creating a circular pattern, so tempting, so alluring. She stared at them, whispering to herself.