Kousika : Writing

Old is Young ...

Old is Young ...

A Poem by Kousika


Pouring some memories of childhood... Growing old is becoming tender in the heart..
For I cried ...

For I cried ...

A Poem by Kousika


On the day you left me I cried 1000 tears. For each tear I cried. there was a word to be said. No tears were enough, To make you..
Will you come for me .. ??

Will you come for me .. ??

A Poem by Kousika


I am waiting for you..my sweetheart..
Will You Return .... ?

Will You Return .... ?

A Story by Kousika


Losing your loved is the hardest thing in the world..
A small angel being orphaned

A small angel being orphaned

A Poem by Kousika


Feel of orphaned girl..Compares her with normal parented child life..
                             Lovable remembrance….

Lovable remembrance�..

A Poem by Kousika


My sweet love life
My Dear

My Dear

A Poem by Kousika


My love life goes this way...

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