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She had always loved him. There was something, some kind of magic wrapped in the specs he wore that kept her eyes glued to his fair complexioned f..

Written for a contest....

Love is like the vast stretched sky, spread over everything. Not even a poet can imagine the depth with which the human heart can carry this feeli..

.. and I heard it many times people telling that “Promises are made to be broken and Lies are meant to be kept” But I do not think ..

Just a random experience with the flavour of my imagination.

well just got inspiration from a friend.... be happy sweety

The small red box on my desk immediately caught my attention. Between a stack of unmanageable files and the desktop, the red box stood out. My hand..

All about how..you see the happenings..

Just A beautiful leaf from my memories...

Anger...