First of all this thing used to start with one of the friends calling the other one by going to his house, it used to continue till we all reached to the ninth one as we were group of nine.
Paramount days of my life
Concluding my coffee, I employ my legs all along the aisles of lands meanwhile investigating the growth of crops mainly the barley ones and rotating the motors.
Hope
Seeing them in front of your eyes, being held as a hostage by them, knowing that they had the cruel audacity and heartlessness to snatch away your life in a nanosecond was synonymous to fear being personified.
The Thief!
Editor’s Choice: A poor middle-age man unknowingly broke into the house of his childhood buddy. However the thief was caught by his friend. Read suspense story what happened next.
THERE WILL BE TIME: The Beginning of a Journey
A cold breeze was blowing which gently caressed my cheeks. With the smile playing on my lips I remembered those painfully numbered days passed in careless ecstasy. Read story of dreams
Happiness only real when shared
I offered her a chocolate, she took it and thanked me and went dancing to her friends and shared the chocolate with them. Her simplicity and kindness forced me to think.
December Memories
Those were only fond memories, Memories that I have never forgotten, Memories that I always dreamed.
If the humming of birds, reminds me of my happiness,
The RIght Ones
Things changed for better when I entered college. I found people who were less prejudiced towards me, and ready to accept me for what I am.
The stillborn
He couldn’t sleep the entire night. He couldn’t work in the office. He never expected this of his mother. Mother had exacted a revenge for his ignorance of her feeling.
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.
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