Shivani’s mother called everyone to eat lunch. Everyone except Sindhya came into the dinning hall. Then everyone started to search everywhere for her.
With my hand I remove the scarf, just to see that a girl..the girl is standing in front of me. It appears that the breeze was strong enough for the scarf to fly
You know that you want to be there for her, and you will be, no matter how hard it gets. Now that everything has passed, you look into her eyes, the only sunset you’ll ever need,
Their eyes met, and for the first time he took her in his warm embrace. For the first time, he breathed in her scent, her own aroma mixed with smell of talc and some jasmine hair oil.
Every kid’s dream starts along with his life. As the kid grows, his/her dream gets clearer and brighter.This story of mine belongs to kid who dreamt about being someone special.