Two seconds ago I was falling from space .Though I directly landed on my bed, under my cozy blanket, this was my fall of life I will never forget.
Before I could answer, the train had started rolling, I craned my neck to see him, he was watching me, I looked at him till he faded. I didn’t even ask his name, neither did he ask mine.
I try and block out the voice again. The voice that cost me my job. After the divorce, I gave in to the voice every chance I got. The voice comforted me through my search for another job.
All she knows that she never changed herself for anyone. She changed because she wanted to. She never think about others opinion and she don’t give opinion to others.
With dreams vanished, my smile perished,I entered a zone of failure, which made me insecure. Every night just cried, with a false smile i lied, Living became terrible, people seemed horrible
I love you Shruti and want to marry you.But,really want to make my career there and I promise I will come and get you
Two hands held me and kissed my forehead, I know the touch, and it is familiar. I cannot hear and see properly as receptors are not functional yet to their capacity.
Funny love story of toys describes how little Plastic Man chose to love a Ball. He fell for her smile. He had fallen in love, hard. It was a new emotion for him.
Even being a god I cannot enter this world as a women, my legs making an impression in this soil would have made a myth to reality.
I wipe the tears with the back of my hand and close the little diary. It is 15 years later and I’m in a taxi in America where my mum lives.