I guess my life is almost like a Cinderella story, just without the magic, talking animals, pumpkin carriage or Prince Charming. Maybe Russell can be my Prince Charming.
Some people speak and make no sense what so ever. Catherine doesn’t speak at all. But she makes a lot of sense with different gestures of her tiny, constricted body.
Life is food. I am food. I enter your world and I leave your world all via your own choosing. Sometimes I am good, sometimes I am bad.
As Raju peeped down from the terrace into the kitchen, he saw his grandma making chicken stew and some dosas for lunch. The scent from the kitchen made him more and more hungry.
Been living on the streets for 8 years now, and all I’ve ever known is cold. I find it difficult to get a good job, and because I don’t have a good job or any job at all, I literally don’t eat at all.
My sister-in-law is visiting us in Bangalore the first time after her marriage. She is a lovely person, but has annoying habit of complaining about everything. Read family story
As long as he remembered how it was like to see the world when you have money in your pocket, nothing mattered. The last thought that came in his mind that he had been eleven rupees rich for a day.Social story of a young boy
Why can’t you look into my eyes? The same eyes you admired then, The same which mesmerized & fun,
Now filled with deep sorrow and pain.
Actually in life happiness does not depend on luck, happiness is just a choice which is completely in your hands. You can be happy in any situation,
Painter and the Dog is a small funny story about a painter who hired a dog as the model. But the model is not polite. What happened next?