I could hear a step,But didn’t know,It was you,Who made that tread.I could hear a voice,But didn’t know,It was you,
A drop of Kindness
A little drop dropped from my eyes. Were these the same fairies my mom talked about? Were the rain fairies the same as the ones that fell from my eyes?
Dawai
This Hindi story is about an old man who, in a stormy, rainy night searching for a medicine to be administered to his seriously ill granddaughter.
GOOD NIGHT – COLLECTION OF LOVE POEMS
Good night is the call;As the night falls,To declare another leaf has fallen from the tree of life;Is it just the beginning or the signal of the end?
My Last Love
First love.It wont go away.Everybody will have a first love and for most of the people first love is a failure..and ever thought of your wife ?
A Beautiful Journey
Rahul looked up and was left dumbstruck. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen in his life. Rahul just stared at her without blinking.
But the candles burnt
The candles in all the rooms were lit. The windows were opened to let the room airy. Now that I felt voracious, I made some quick snacks for me in the candle light.
The beautiful girl on a stormy night
She saw that the car wipers are struck. She could not see anything in the front of her. The rain was getting stronger and forceful.
Humanity still exists (An understanding from a real incident)
Yes. Humanity still exists. Though nobody in the crowd knows the victim, they all prayed for him. They just wished him to be safe.
If only you are Lucky
With their own worries and anxiety, both lay awake and around 11 PM Puran was taken by a surprise when he heard the chattering noise of the pouring rains on the roof
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