I could hear a step,But didn’t know,It was you,Who made that tread.I could hear a voice,But didn’t know,It was you,
The Perpetual Journey
Alas, he was only human. His mental being no matter how strong , was limited by his physical being. His bloody knees sank into the sand, staining it red.
Death is not far
I am a dead soul; I escaped my own body which died last night and now I am roaming in air.I can see my body being carried over shoulders of my brothers,
Hii, nice to meet you, because there is no such thing as the end.
Chaos’s super ego had deep beautiful brown eyes complimenting the depth of Ego’s soul. He had the eye for her. She was mostly flattered in his aura,
Ruhani
A Hindi story based on woman’s crises,which they are facing from long time ago.Actually women are not only beautiful body but also charming soul.
The Nalamalai Forest
When he reached the haunted castle, he saw that it was all covered with spider webs and the bats were flying around. He was not scared
Different Moods, Different Thoughts
I grabbed my pen,Tried but failed.Six months later,On a solitary night,That radiant sunset,Etched in my mind,Loomed and whispered,‘Pen me, try again.’
The Politician’s Soul
When one of the politician’s secretaries came to awake him in the following morning, he found the politician dead with a broad natural smile on his lips.
I love you
I love you but i can’t say it to you,I feel you , but i can’t make it feel it to you.I miss you but i can’t make you miss me
Pink Frock and Blue Shirt
This, my friend, is the story of an evening. And evening when it rained. Pitter-patter pitter-patter. On the roofs, on the roads, on the cars, on the umbrellas and even on the heads of those who were attempting a frog kiss.
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