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Image Courtesy: Glass bangles Every morning, the residents of our Layout waited for the flower girl. She brought fresh jasmine and kanakambaram flowers,
Pankaj was the only child for his parents. When he was 6 months old he lost his father in a train accident. He was a government employee. If you have
1. The Canvas of Livin' Above the striving and stitches, I paint a canvas of beautiful pain; A tale of fear, of how I’ve lived, and memories that have
Return to the page 1 of the story Chapter 4: Echoes of the Future Lucius gestured for Marcus to sit, while the man who had brought him—who introduced
When I frown at the moon Bathed with its celestial white I feel the darkness prevailing In my heart and amidst a huge Crowd find myself stand solace.
I woke up with a beautiful dream Of such a beautiful kiss All this despair And a soul telling me What I miss Dreams are food for soul Such beautiful