I was tensed, and a bit confused. Why? Well, the reason was that I was on my first official date with a girl. Sounds too weird for a 22-year-old to be on a first dat  आणखी वाचा...
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THE FIRST DATE
By rahul v bhole in Stories
“The Royal Enclave has a wonderful view of the city. Should I book a table for us there, Colin?” “Well yes, you can do so. How about the buffet from nine?”   आणखी वाचा...
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Heavenly
By Riya Das in Stories
उसे सूरत पसंद थी, मैं सीरत लेकर बैठी थी; मैं करती भी तो क्या करती?   आणखी वाचा...
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•••मैं करती भी तो क्या करती•••
By Neetu Sharma in Poetry
“Save me”, were his last words as he bled to death. The sky was as red as his uniform, riddled with holes And he begged and he pleaded through his few, final bre  आणखी वाचा...
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Save Me
By Riya Das in Poetry
We are sharing the same sky then why are there differences in our life’s? Because one side of world there is day and other side it’s night. The distance and boun  आणखी वाचा...
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Love beyond boundaries
By Namrata Pillai in Poetry
Even today they sell similar handkerchieves in a three- pack on the street. I see them when I go to the market, and smoke gets in my eyes. I must have been around si  आणखी वाचा...
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The Big Importance of Little Things
By Indu kadambi in Stories
Makeup Artist --------------------‐-----   Your love cleansed my eyes, Replaced the secret sorrows of lies, It seems it acted as collyrium, As my sight caught you  आणखी वाचा...
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Makeup Artist
By Madhumita Singh in Poetry
The first place you exchange words, Can't help but feel awkward. The first place you see her smile, Is somewhere away in miles. The first place you feel loved, Sudde  आणखी वाचा...
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That Place
By Siddhesh Shimpukade in Poetry
"when you blink do you create a snapshot for the times we had together?"  आणखी वाचा...
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blink
By Abhinav Poludasu in Poetry
we could sit on a staircase laugh away our exes rest your lips on mine and believe we've found love again  आणखी वाचा...
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staircase
By Abhinav Poludasu in Poetry
the sky comes in all colours; white and black blue and crimson they still look beautiful as they are you too look beautiful the colour never mattered the beauty whi  आणखी वाचा...
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the sky
By Abhinav Poludasu in Poetry
they loved each other. But never talked to each other..We were all childhood friends. The three of us used to live in the same block but rarely saw each other, Grade  आणखी वाचा...
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What is the Language of Love?
By Abhinav Poludasu in Stories
When I and you are together, I ask you many questions.  All these questions sound amazing that you are so interested to know. Yes, I would love to know what I do no  आणखी वाचा...
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Child-Mom Lovelines
By Preeti Agrawal in Poetry
She doesn't come and knock at the door of your heart, Neither she asks whether you wanna play her lover's part, Nor does she ask for permission to sweep you off your  आणखी वाचा...
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Love Happens (Just) Like That
By Aakanksha Sharma in Poetry
I have hazy memories of you  Lying in its monochrome version In some corner of my heart. It is panting and losing air, yet hopes to survive. Almost thirsty and dry  आणखी वाचा...
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Hazy memories
By payoja in Poetry
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