For you
'Will you bring the stars down for me', she asked with a smile on her face staring into his eyes expecting an emphatic yes as an answer
Accepting Solitude
Holding a mug of hot coffee in my hand, I moved in languid steps towards the window It hadn’t rained so much for the past few years
Inspired, by the flower
This post is a part of #UseYourAnd activity at BlogAdda in association with Gillette Venus Drops of sweat were trickling down the forehead of Radha
Soul mates
‘It was an early winter morning One could hardly see anything in the dense fog The road in front appeared to lead one into an expanse of vacuum of fog from which there is no escape
The triumph of truth
Not everything that you perceive is true The moon is not as small as it seems to be, but gigantic enough to house a million mortals
The touch of love
Vimala stood at the door with her eyes wide open, as on any other day, waiting for the arrival of her beloved one