This is a Hindi romantic poem. In this poem a boy wants to tell his beloved how much he loves her but cannot express his feelings in words
The Third Person Amidst Us
Appa Dayal, who is a chief accountant in mid-level performing company, was hurrying up to kick off his day for the work, after his wife’s 3rd wake up call..
Regretful Morning
I got up late that morning, walked up to my backyard, nothing was visible, as haze had added invisibility to every visible object. Grass leaves looked more green and rejuvenated with dewdrops.
Deepika’s Love… the fear of her Mom
Her name is Sureli. She has just reached 40 years. But her face tells us that she is older than her age. Her face has many invisible scars which were given by the society
Ohh yeah…..I am!!!
The moments of Trouble…. Failure…. Excitement…. Fear…. And heart break stuffs…. I guess Love is something that makes you feel relax!!!
TILL DEATH DO US UNITE
“Look, Krishna. We’ve discharged all our responsibilities, to the best of our ability; got him educated, took care of his health, trained him to take on the world
It’s Now My Life (The Afterlife)
Kiran could not sleep peacefully. His soul was not in peace. There was something bothering him,something pestering him.He forced his eyes.
It Creeps In When You Least Expect!
“Did you ever fall in love with Granpa then? ” The petite girl asked. “I hated him at first because I wanted to study, become a teacher but destiny had provided me with this gloomy existence.”
Love @ 7
“How much for the potatoes Bhaiya?” a feminine voice asked. Mayank looked back & saw a stunningly beautiful girl buying groceries. His mother had send him to buy veggies
I Am a Humble Lakeside Flower
I am no daffodil, I am no rose,I rouse no poetry, I stir no prose,I adorn no altar, nor gild a deity,I bedeck not a girl’s mane pretty,I am no…
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