Two Hindi poems. First one depicts that there is no sleep when you are in love, especially when your lover is not with you. Second poem states love for our country and no body can do any harm to my country.
And here I was, thinking about my own self when my best friend just died. His parents and Marie would have to face the dreaded telegraph boy with news that they’d never want to here in a million years. I had to escape.
You are lucky dear. You all have voluntarily moved out of your country. We, as you know, were forced to refuge in some foreign land. I just don’t miss my city, I miss my entire nation.
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He desperately wanted to go back to India. He was eagerly waiting for the days to pass by. He thought to himself – Is this what I really wanted? Read moral short story
The cab driver was definitely friendlier today. After few minutes, in fluent Punjabi, he asked her where she belonged to. Mehar said her home is in Punjab. Read social story
I pushed to the middle of the crowd and there I saw something that made me want to shriek but touched my heart at exactly the same time. A social story about India
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.
This is a story of the doubts of old man about his son and his unknown business in the city. The old man knew about his son, next?
I could not forget his sweet smile through out these long years. He mentions his feeling in poetic manners in his writings.