With his favourite juice on his side, and his most preferred breakfast on the table, he smiled and said, “Babe you are the best, you made my weekend.”
The poet compares the conscience in the past and present. Her journey reveals her pure, honest nature as she struggles to survive in the wicked world..
There may things that we do out of habit, because that’s a tradition, we do it without knowing why. Take a step back, reflect.
Story of the Month Dec’16: My kids changed, slowly and steadily. Yes, they fight but rarely but they are trying to change and that’s what matters. I taught them theatre as a way in which one could express.
Sometimes you are caught by surprise and there is this new change ready to thrust into your life. You don’t know if its going to be a good one or a bad one. Read poem
Once you fall in love with someone, the reasons why you fall for them do not matter anymore. It doesn’t matter how much the person changes or whether he stays just the same.
There exist angels that lend us hands to ditch the past and move ahead to the heavens. With their help, we polish our lives to rise from our ashes.
He was sneaking a peek at her. Their eyes met and she knew she was falling for him.There was something about the way he looked at her.
A touching friends story about a young boy who learns to cope with the changes in his life and finds the strength to move on.
I was waiting for the election day with loads of excitement, to cast my vote to Narayan. Finally, the day had come and I went to polling booth.