Mom was afraid, she was sobbing too. I was sitting with my dad, along with her. My dad had her in his arms. He was just trying something so that she can easily let her soul leave her body in peace without much pain. I don’t know but my dad is too strong or I … Continue reading She is sleeping.
Episode 2. Am I Dreaming Again..? Whole time in office, I was thinking about her, and planing for the next day. How to dress up. How to smile, and such more things. I didn’t sleep in night. Whole night I was dreaming with open eyes, reminding her face, her eyes, those ringlet on her face. … Continue reading Death Marked Love.
I was in rush, suddenly I saw a girl holding an umbrella, she was going in same direction. I want her to let me under the umbrella. I was nervous. I was planing, what to do? (Walk similar to her and I will say can you please..?)
Huhh..! No something else, something different with etiquettes. And water droplets start striking more harshly.
I was sitting on a bench in park, totaly messed up, angry, and confused too. How dare she? I was talking to myself. She said I am not mature yet, who is she to judge me? How can she? Is she mature enough? By saying those little mature talk, one can be called mature, by … Continue reading Running For Train