The beautiful elegant girl standing in front of me was my girlfriend and I still couldn’t believe.
A Hindi story of a boy and a hawker inspired by Kabuliwala Chacha, Its a whirlwind of human emotions. Nostalgic, yet equally contemporary.
This Hindi story is about an incident which changed my life. Story tells us that sometimes the needy ones requires just a little help.
I told Bindu that unlike my other friends she was very close to me. It was she who always taught me the importance of life.
I wondered how perfect the leaves looked, with their neatly cut out shape and their intricate veins on them.
You want something you see it there but before you can take it the shop of life closes or someone else gets it before you want it .
Pretending to be someone and writing a romantic letter to a person whom we don’t love, how is it feasible?
What happened in the old mansion house before I came in will forever be a mystery, because the people who knew about this were dead.
He places the note in a box of precious things. He’ll read it some other time, when the love they had shared was a distant memory,
Thank god, I got his new number. It is 23rd February, his birthday, I shall not miss the chance.