Yes I agree my driving had killed her 5 year old son. And it was not my fault at all as he came running on the main road.
I was not able to control the vehicle
Author: Girish N
I write for happiness, for expression. Stories to me are just like little cute butterflies which are wandering to find a suitable place to sit upon.. my stories wander in my mind for long before getting delivered onto paper, into reality...!
Wednesday 9pm
Wednesdays for me are always tough and grinding.Be it my work or my schedule, I end up having a banging head and crushed body …..
It’s Love Honey !
I very well know.. you are not in mood today and you feel exhausted like a log of wood…you have big head ache and the deliverables on your head
Threesome !
Editor’s Choice: “Look guys since this is going to be a secret mission, please ensure none of your family members know about this before task is completed.”
Closed Door
It was awful and strong odour. Although he was used to the odour of raw non-vegetarian food, he was not able to stand this one
An Incomplete Interview
Ruturaj could convince Sachin Bharat to provide small amount of time for talk show “Its happening” which hosted the current and famous personalities
