It was around 11.30 pm when he had stepped on the road. He looked back again, the shops closing down, the street dogs roaming around the unknown faces lurking in the dark.
Bad Luck
The call was cut down. A sense of relief was on his face which was expressed by his deep breath. He turns back and glance the people in the stop. None seem to care about him,
A letter to marie
This could have changed my life that day but I could not. I did not dare. I called her, she came like a princess but then, I lost myself in the midst of the fog again
Mountain Of Problems (Part- 2)
Mr. G is careless about his income and exps. He is extravagant, takes loan beyond capacity.He cheats someone and enjoys on other’s money
Love what you have
There was 8 yr old gal,one day while returning from school with her mum,she saw a wonderful barbie doll,on the shelf of a toy shop.The barbie was designed and packed perfectly.
If your love had the power
I wrote this love tragedy when I was in my college.In this Hindi poem the poet realises that the love of his lover was not enough for their relation to last
OLD MOTHER’S TRAVAILS
This Hindi poem inspired by a real life situation I have seen. A old mother after becoming widow was not only ill treated by his son but and also verbally abused time and again
A bite of chocolaty ant
Editor’s Choice: There was once a little girl who was the daughter of the streets. On the streets she had rolled, crawled, taken her first baby steps and eaten the first rotten morsel of food.
Through the Eyes of a Killer
I wake up next to my wife, sweet dripping down my face. My palms are shaking. I reach over caressing her blonde hair. Like silk against my skin. I kiss her closing my eyes
Keep My Fists Wide Open
There lived a great warrior who wanted to conquer world. He fought continuously and won many kingdoms So powerful,but afraid of death At last he surrendered
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