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Those words killed my spirit because I thought he loved me , then it clicked he just wanted me for the benefits
I really loved him, still do and will continue always. I can never ever replace him. Maybe we were not destined to live together. God has other plans for us.
I haven’t copied anything directly from the book. I’ve just used the same plot. How can somebody determine that I have stolen the idea of another book?
The story of a dream where a man experiences the horrors of his hidden thoughts, and experiences a conversation with paranormal events in a rainy evening…
He was not ready to believe that his brain made all that dog stuff. Something like this happens only in dreams . But this was the reality .
This Hindi poem highlights the feelings of a writer as she left her writings after getting new assignment and took some rest. But later she realized her mistake and rejoin her writing duties again
I saw the giant pearls pitching murderously heading for me, I blinked and dashed my eyelids but they were only growing bigger and bigger!
Story of the Month Jan’17: Once again, time began to fly by for Dev who mentally felt as though he was back to being the same happier, almost carefree boy he was in college. He was making steady progress.
The night was horrible as it rained heavily. The writer was at odds with life yet surviving. A strange event unfolds that night and ends in tragedy.
In this Hindi article author explains that literature and society are co-related. Literature is the mirror of society,one is to write good things for society.