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’.
Individually, they exhibited God’s art of human beauty at its finest; as a couple they were cupid’s best job ever. Their love had aged like wine!
They didn’t need a reason to fight; they just needed themselves; nothing else. They were skilled to spark a spat out of nowhere and convert it into a war.
It is 3:45 am. In the middle of a hot summer night, you wake up to have a sip of water. And…. What do you see?
I loved your humbleness, your respect for women and of course your personality. But I was too immature to look beyond my craziness for marrying some model.
Hardly anything out of the mentioned was my contribution. Two weeks were too less time to achieve this degree of messiness. It was him, all him;
Editor’s Choice: Her twinkling eyes shone like a sparkly star on a moonless night. Her pattering eyelids resembled wings of a pretty butterfly.
Mathematics, I hated from the core of my heart with all sincerity. I had been neglectful of the arithmetical evil until last year’s examination
Editor’s Choice: Angels may not always have wings and may not emerge from sky; they may just be by the roadside under a tin roof in a dusty frock!
Silence was all I could feel that moment except, I could hear my blasting heartbeats. However I had skipped at least a couple of them in last three seconds.