She was the one, or so I thought.
It was 2:30 am. The darkness and AC had failed to heal his swollen insomniac eyes.
The Schizophrenic
Secretary : Mr Patel would see you now Mr Kuro.
Mother's Day Gift
I missed and admired my father more since his attribute of being a provider, not only for materialistic necessities but also inculcating a…
The Survivor's Guilt
Of all life experiences, any moment where you are made to live by someone’s pity is the most disgraceful for the ego.
The smell of fresh flowers…
Tutions were mandate to ace the grace.But nose bleeds just added to disgrace.What they say sunny weather does to you.The…