Death,the darkness, the end, going to hell !! How scary that sounds. It is what we usually feel whenever we hear the mention of the word ‘Death’, yet it remains the most basic truth of the universe.
The poem tells us about the bliss of a lady who has been blessed with a baby. She makes promises to her little one,
I sat down and in all my happiness I thought about the names we had decided on. Yes. The moon. Rakesh – that was the name we had chosen
At midnight today you turned 18 but before I could fulfill my wish you left. This last letter to you will remain with me for the rest of my life,
This Hindi poem highlights the laila majnu love which is still present in this era. The poetess assume herself Lailaa as she knows that Her love is still remains incomplete in this birth too
Hindi short story of a female baby who felt gender discrimination after her birth. Family was happy before her birth but after seeing girl child it changed.
This short story is essays about the end of world in projection of a person. I recommend readers to discontinue if they expect documentary or research
Raj and Smriti, voted as the best couple of the college, were simply made for each other. Rakesh, still remembered the day, when Raj had came running
I know the way, The light blinding my faith, Long walks, tiring talks, Wrong questions to the answers right, Like the yin – yang, Death – birth inseparable
Finally I was out in this new world and my mother took the breath of relief. I felt so bad when I realized that I was the reason of her pain.