As he moved forward,the streets chewed his legs like gum on pavement,The water filled his shoes,the dirt ate the color away.He entered the abandoned road.
Silhouette Memories
Editor’s Choice: Life for me was Manju and kids since marriage. I must have ignored him all these years. I would like to meet him again. But don’t know his whereabouts and am not even sure if he is still alive.
The Victim
Today I’ve being offered a chance to help save someone. To literally save a life. I have to ask myself: what can be nobler than that?
Erasing love….Erasing memories
During one get together party with my friends, all of them questioned me repeatedly about him. I confessed, I think I love him. All of them said we all knew it.
The last glimpse.
I looked at my reflection In the mirror and then looked at the picture of her that hung on the wall
It was the only thing that reminded me that she existed
My 1st and Her last love story – Final part
Instead of making a film on social networking…. Please work on our story and name it as My 1st and her last Love story… She said with a smile.
Sanskrit Teacher
We were about 25 students comprising of teen aged boys and girls. Sanskrit was a new language for us and the Boxer had instructed the khadi kurtha teacher to make it interesting.
The Pizza Story
Love just happens. Maybe even when You are delivering a pizza. So order a pizza. who knows your’s might be The Pizza Story ?
Le Chal Mujhe Tu Wahan
This Hindi song highlights the feelings of a beloved in which she wanted to accompany with his Lover physically as she now knows that only heartly Love is not enough for them.
My 1st and Her last love story – part 2
1st time i traveled on a bike like a small girl sleeping on her mom’s lap and 1st time i traveled in car like a new born child looking at his parents for the 1st time. Thank you so much
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