Priya , a girl with honey-brown coloured eyes, fair toned and a childlike smile had made me become mad about her . But she had a tomboy kind’a behaviour.
Love
I really wanted to write a story but never took it seriously that I can write one. I really like reading romantic books. This is the only type of book which I really enjoy reading
The Confused Girl
He was nothing like the man of her dreams. But he captured her heart,tenderly and confidently,perhaps even in more strength than the man of her dreams would ever have done
love words to lovebirds
Then on the day of farewell akaash and his batch was asked to perform something so he instead of performing recited his poem which he wrote for Ayesha
LLC03:Forever and Always
What followed after that second meeting, was probably the most beautiful three months of my life. I would meet him every evening after college and on the weekends
Road goes down from here
THE first time he showed me his girl coincided with the college authorities announcing the dates for the annual festival. We were sitting across each other on a table in the canteen,
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
Happiness Redefined
Holding her palm with his, Ronit put his other arm around her waist. She placed her palm over his shoulder and the music played. They looked at each other, kept looking at each other
College, Work, and Boys
I eventually gave in and sparks started flying, it was only the 3rd week of college and he was already sneaking into my room so that we could make out and watch movies
An Eternity of Pure Love
He turned.Uh oh!Please God! Don’t make me do any stupidities right now and get me embarrassed.Okay, he wasn’t the only one who turned
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