When you are suffering from insomnia, you are never really awake, nor are you asleep. It’s like you are always in a trance. He didn’t know when he went to sleep. But he woke up, on time the next morning, like a machine,
He unlocked the door of his one room flat. And his little daughter came running to him. He picked her up on his lap. He had named her Shreya after the girl he loved.
Mom, I was never a good son but you always loved me.. Even now I know you are beside me.. always watching over me..always protecting me.. if only..if only….I could have you back just for one moment…
He is the youngest black belt in the town, at the age of fifteen, he isn’t afraid of some random robber or thief! He must tackle them.
Life is a beautiful journey on never-ending roads. Approach it in anyway, it will stop you to a place which you never thought of. Enjoy, experience and try to define your own life.
From that day onwards, whenever I was alone without my family members, I could hear it laugh, calling my name again and again reminding me that I am not alone.
This Hindi poem highlights the pain of an Indian wife in which the husband went for some vacations in the nature’s lap and didn’t inform her for his returning.
This Hindi poetry is about the struggle of an individual. How he became alone, How his want to success seems to desire death.
Srinivasan was running out of time, he decided to propose to Apsara and officially meet her family to talk about marriage the next day. He wanted to bring her into his life.
Ten years later, she has reached her destination, but at what cost. She stared at her hands, the blue veins giving away her age despite her perfect manicure.