He scanned his body and found no cuts. His entire body had no lacerations or marks of the driller. He tried to get up from his bed.
Hospital -Behad Ajeeb Naam
When I went to hospital to see my Aunt, I was shocked and sad.In her room all patients were helpless. I could feel their pain. This Hindi poem is all about hospital life.
The RED TAG
She had a big deep scar on her forehead which was enough to spook me up. Her expressionless face and innocent eyes were hiding some deep dark secrets.
CONFESSIONS OF A PEEPING TOM
Then this evening, he must have sent someone to attack Rekha. It was a warning to me. As I sat in the waiting room, I knew what I had to do.
Beetroot Anyone
With the experience of the breakfast, I was eagerly waiting for lunch time hoping for something that would make-up for the morning disaster.
THE STORMY NIGHT
Really, that was a stormy night haunt me a lot, especially the boy. As usual, next day, I went to the hospital. After my routine ward visit, I slowly walks to my room.
My WIG Laughs with KAPIL SHARMA
This title must have amazed you, what is the connection between KAPIL and my WIG. My wig is a fight with my life..I am a cancer patient and at this moment I am loosing the favourite part of me..my hair.
Promiscuous Love
It’s a love story of a boy who fall in love. Usual stuff right? Absolutely not, the far away from what we call usual this story captures life essentials and much more.
Coding of Love
It was a Hope for Love to live my life in my way. We were in each other’s life like being tied or glued whichever might have it be personally or professionally.
KILLER INSTINCT
And when he had woken, startled, it had taken a few moments to grasp his position, that he was inside a women’s hostel and that he was lying in the bed.
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