A cold winter morning..as the wind breezed through the broken window..my vision grazedthe note in my study...right in my sight it was plantedintimidat..
Often youngI was told...Of friendships that last forever..beyond the definitions that bind age and time...from the summer haze to the happy tidings of..
As the monsoon showers..word their saga in the dew and mist of the flawless dawn..as the gypsies seek their recluse...in the wakeful taverns of anothe..
Couldn't you have looked back..?Couldn't you've apologized..?Or done the million things you did in my head...?but instead you just walked away...why d..
When things happen..fated as they are...do you stage an intervention..or let the times rule your stride..?And when you intervene..tell me-do they stop..
In wordless worlds you bloom...your arms-distant meandering willows of commotion..I wonder how you pervadethe sea of serenity I choose to call my abod..
How do I go backto the blank walls...?Once in time they had boasted of the lofty hues ofpride and glory..Affection abounded thyfloors beneath..as mirt..
Kavya was starting to lose his patience.There was something about Surabhi that he didn't understand.Its not just that she was very particular about ev..
Silenceresonates and reverberates..an unfillable echo in a distant void...the air carries with it projections of a million dreams..voices unheard,ince..