She had her aims, he had his poems. To him, the world was red, to her life was green. He never understood her. She never understood him.
Summer Heat
But I wasn’t social enough for my mothers taste.You see my mother is the opposite of me.I am not talking about looks.
WHY I EAT DESSERT FIRST
So, six years or so, we had only really talked a few times a year. I would go over on Thanksgiving and on Christmas. I took him out for dinner
The true friend
At the restaurant they both betted that after 10 years they both would meet at the same place and then they would see that who is more successful.
Storyteller
Some would call it lyric, others would call it insanity. You call it a poem. I call it a story. And you, Shyam, are its teller.
The Rainbow
Of all the things I remembered from that day, the rain stood out. It wasn’t the kinda rain she loved. There wasn’t a rainbow in sight.
Remember Forever
She wants friends, more than anyone else. But she’s afraid that she would forget them after fifteen days…and all her memories would disappear.
To What We Once Were
It was January and the beginning of the Spring term. Our classes shuffled every term and I was surprised to see Karan lounging on the desk by the window
Insomniac
Doctors said Indranil suffered from that. People said he was mad. Except one person, Saurav, who was his best friend.
Friendship
She realized that she was a good companion and acquaintance, but she had not been a true friend to anyone,no one saw her as their best friend.
- « Previous Page
- 1
- …
- 20
- 21
- 22
- 23
- 24
- …
- 45
- Next Page »
