Then they spend the rest of that summer planning a beautiful wedding. That cold winter day they thought was perfect was about to take some very strange twists and turns.
Sarla and Jayant used to meet frequently in connection with the project. Whenever they find time used to recollect the past memory and share the experiences of childhood days.
I wore his favorite color, let my hair be open so that he could smell the aroma of my shampoo which he was fond of. I got ready for him. I was excited to tell him that I too love him.
I never did imagine my life could be any more than a grey colour after the hurtful separation. But it was once again glowing with all the colures of a rainbow.
My sweetheart, I can surely come to you. Someone,ugh I don’t remember who,but had said that if hearts don’t meet on earth, they end up meeting in heaven.
Chris’ eyes were filled with tears. He started to cry. Riya turned around and found Jimmy standing there with his broom in his hands, eyes moist. Perhaps he had been listening to the conversation for a bit long.
Sweat began to trickle down his face. Who’s photographs are these? He discovered himself blowing out the candles and then cutting the cake but the girl standing beside him isn’t Yamini but Radhika, his ex who suicided last year.
If they choose to forgive me for whatever wrong I had done, I’ll forever be thankful as I’m of the view that; I got nothing to lose going forward in this life. My future looks bleak.
She. Your heart warms up when you look at her enter the class clumsily, tripping several times on her way. She apologises to the professor for being late and sits in front of you.
This Hindi story is about a man , who couldn’t love his wife because of his lost love , and all of a sudden he realises his wife’s love.