The moment I saw her everything around me was serene. It might be because of the devotional vicinity. Her pink dupatta with golden border was elegantly matching with the green shade of her kurti and the French braid open brown hairs were freshly washed and smelled pleasant. Her nails were painted red and perfectly twinned the ankle length legging she wore.
“Count backwards from ten, everytime you can’t sleep because I’m not next to you”.
My school bus conductor would scream out “Moti, bhaag!” expecting me to run faster from my house till the school bus already waiting for me outside the gate of our building. I don’t remember much about how I felt about it, frankly speaking.
Your fingers graze mine,
As you look into my eyes, our hands entwined,
Your “I love you” soothes my ears,
But despite all these sincere tries,
I’m unable to mask the tears,
That keep flowing from my eyes.
That corner of my households my despondency in abundance,I vocalize about things,which I often refuse to share in […]
Can you just believe a male and a female can’t be friends for this society? Everyone thinks I and Rohan are in a love relationship but none of us have those feelings for each other. Even Rohan today decided to break our five years plus friendship. He says, “let’s take a break.”
We have shared so much with each other. We were so happy in our regular lives but the society’s thinking spoiled everything.
Isn’t it sad that the people we call our closest friends are the same ones we feel so […]
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You called urself 100gods and now you are 1 with those gods, leaving me to face the odds…
I am just thinking how your favourite Lavendar grew onto me and may be I can never see lavender on me ever again…
Sharing secrets has always been our special thing to do. But my favorite one, is buried in the […]