I wake up to a new morning with the sun’s beautiful rays falling on me. I get up to see myself in the mirror and Lo! my deep silver carvings have gone
Author: ipsa arora
I Wish…
Early Saturday morning, 6 am, when the entire city was deep in sleep, Steve lay near Mary’s grave and cried. There was no other living soul
The Missing Identity
It was a fine morning. Sun’s golden rays penetrated Swati’s living room windows and fell on her face. She was lying on the sofa in her living room.
Infidelity…with all it’s heart!
“I love you, will you marry me?” At last! Aruni heard those awaited words from Raghav, rather, saw them floating on her computer screen. Aruni had been waiting to hear this
Look, It is My India
Hindi Poem on India: India is full of versatility. It has many contrasts. India is full of love. Indians are very friendly, caring and loving.
Hindi Short Story on Social Issue – Mujhe Insaaf Chahiye
This is story of a laborer who worked very hard to earn money for his family. But the money he earned was not equitable, so he decided to raise his voice for justice.
Hindi Poems on School Days and Friends
Hindi Poems on School Days: Read two beautiful Hindi poems “Jaane Hum Kab Badal Gaye” and “Hum Chal Diye” Remembering school days and friends.
The person I once hated the most, taught me the real meaning of friendship
We met in class x, having in mind very little memories of the little time we had shared in class iii. Class ix had been a phase of change for all of us
