THE BEAUTIFUL STRANGER (PART 1)
“Hey, hey you, blue scarf!” Zakima stopped In her tracks as she registered that the words were meant for her. She looked around the subway searching for that voice, feeling…
Fall in love
Fall in love. Fall in love with ordinary. Fall in love with every day. Fall in love with brown eyes. And small towns. And a handful of dandelions… Discover.. discover…
Find someone
See.. what I write is not a poetry or a story or something like that.. but a small write-up. which I only write when I really feel like writing it…..
What is Rape ?
He ignored me. he betrayed me. He broke me into a million precise .it was as if someone had cut me open, slashed deeply into each of my organs and…
एक वक्त था
एक वक्त था जब हम पलकों पर ख्वाबों को बुना करते थे आज तू भी उन ख्वाबों का हिस्सा है एक वक्त था जब हम यूं ही कुछ लिखा करते…
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