This Hindi story is the true incident of my life, women are carrying burden of responsibilties in India, which are not their’s.
Bindu was very close friend to me. It was she who always taught me the importance of life.
Nandu reached school, miss teacher asked him how his shoes-socks and clothes got so dirty. To escape from the scolding he lied.
She could not share these feelings for Ariyan with anyone as she was already in a committed relationship.
I heard a weird noise in my room which echoed through the walls. Then, I realized that it was coming from my mouth
Their sky was cloaked in a never ending darkness, the moon painted blood red, and the trees purple as well as the sea.
Mr Manoharan had a click in his mind for master plan to make quick and fast money. He observed total working system and functioning of this centralized dispatch section thoroughly
I got strongly convinced that my scooter similarly empathised with me when my wife got in the family way and I had to take her often to the hospital .