Excessive labor and half-fed stomach on most nights had done the damage. She cursed herself for not raising voice at the time when it could have saved her.
Hindi love poems depicts about a girl who is praying that someone come, believe her and then she will be his shadow as he will hold her hand.
I am a Solitaire.Unknowing of my existence.living in this mortal misery,turning blankness into spectrum,like spectrum are my abilities.Trapped in …
We are never short of desires. And to fulfill them we need money. This vicious circle of many desires can’t keep us away from working