Read, Write & Publish Short Stories
Published by shyam sundar bulusu in category Social and Moral with tag children | church | Dream | Mother | orphan | school | Teacher
A few weeks and some minor renovation later, the inauguration of Agnes’ dream took place in a simple and austere function.
Published by MEENAKSHI SINGH in category Hindi | Hindi Poetry | Poetry with tag earth | God | Mother
In this Hindi poem a message has given to all people that our Mother gives us love without any expectation,she fulfill our needs throughout the life and we respect her.
Published by Ajay Rattan in category Family with tag Mother | pain
She called me,and i just started crying keeping my head on my mother’s foots.She got worried.So that day she sent me to a private doctor to take medicine with my brother.
Published by gomathiji in category Family with tag Heart-attack | Mother | story | writer
She had been in my house even before they thought of giving me my name, why, even before I was born. She looked an ageless creature,
Published by priyanka desai in category Childhood and Kids with tag burn | Cold | girl | house | Mother
A little girl of only nine is walking through the streets of Chandigarh. Her pink frock is flapping in the nippy air as she strolls lazily
Published by Albina20 in category Family with tag alcohol | grandmother | Mother | pregnant | sister
The mother lost her privilege to see the girls and lost her Parental rights. The girls were taken away from the mother.The System took the girls to the orphanage.
Published by srisri in category Family with tag domestic violence | drink | father | fight | Mother
Society didnt come to help us as dad is a good n nice gentleman in society and in higher position so no one dared to tell him to stop this.
Published by Neeky Albert in category Funny and Hilarious | Suspense and Thriller with tag father | Mother | phone
She took the knife and slowly slowly went to the door.When she came close to it bell rangs and someone said” open the door beta”.
Published by Kashyap Trivedi in category Family with tag Dream | father | guitar | Mother | Singer
“Why don’t you tell your father that you want a Black guitar in your life, not molten steel?” Arth asked Shiv with an emotion
Published by rained-on parade in category Love and Romance with tag Love | memory | Mother | party | remember
I had the ability to recall everything since I was eight. I could never be too careful. Because anything and everything brought something to mind
