Its again Monday.My kids hate Mondays, even I do. I hate Mondays more than them. Mondays drain all my strength, and makes me to feel that I’m dead.
The writer happened to see his child in school in nursery class.One day another child caught hold of his pant started crying asked to take home to see mother.
War ravages soldiers and families alike. This is to the conflicts of humanity woven with love and regrets, and the choice between right and convenient.
It was a tale about the two young kids and their beautiful relationship. Every person in life walks through this phase of life.
They arranged themselves quickly on the bed. Two on each side of grandpa. The light was dim. The plot was set for the new story. And finally Grandpa began.
This Hindi kids bedtime story is about a wolf and a cute goat. The wolf tried to cheat the goat but he was not able to do so.
Hindi Story about a person whose ascetic image formed on the mind of author during his childhood suddenly shattered when he saw him after a gap of 10 years.
His mouth starting to water. He had never seen so many mangos in his life. There were thousands of mangos in a single tree hanging down.
They didn’t need a reason to fight; they just needed themselves; nothing else. They were skilled to spark a spat out of nowhere and convert it into a war.
I was standing helpless. Now where was my same motherhood that reacted before (shouting at the lady who bet the kid in the train, felt to save the kid without oxygen,