It is real story about me and my best friend. We did not met from a long time. I wrote this letter for him, i don’t know his address.It’s all about our short time friendship.
Short Story of how i lost my friend… how i realized Communication is the important factor of any relationship…
Problems in house, death of Abdul, Anurag’s rehab everything saw me trying to suppress my worries with a fag. But today I realizes how dangerous it was for me.
A story about how one feels of ones grandparents during different stages of ones life, how one regrets their mistakes and how one cherishes their memories.
This Hindi story depicts story of young Raghu. His mother worked in a hostel and left him with Shalini. Sad Raghu left the room before Shalini left for Delhi.
Another, nevertheless unnoticed yet true, drawback of being a female. The males have an authority over their ‘homes’. But, what about the females, who belong to actually two homes?
I wrote this to tell that I fell in love with a wonderful person. I wanted to share this, to tell a few people that there is a girl who loves someone.
It’s a true experience of my younger sister who went to “Asha Kiran” Sanstha for Mental challenge children/elders.. She went there with her team to do the Dental treatment for all.
This Hindi poem is a true feeling of all the darling daughters of their daddy. I wrote this poem 10 years back while I was missing him so much..
Katie accepted the ticket but she did not know what kind of scary things were in room 23. There it stood right in front of her, Haunted Hotel…