55 Fiction – Beautiful
Three stories. She walked with folded hands with bated breath. She looked most beautiful on that day for them. The jewellery and sweet-smelling flowers that ado...
Three stories. She walked with folded hands with bated breath. She looked most beautiful on that day for them. The jewellery and sweet-smelling flowers that ado...
Today is the last day for the daily blog post challenge by UBC, NaBloPoMo and Blogathon. This is the first time I am completing a challenge. Yes I did miss two ...
On some days when the motherhood love flows outward uncontrollably, there would be a lot of hugging, kissing, cuddling, and even stroking between us. She would ...
…This month, I stumbled on many personal blogs, mostly blogs hosted at wordpress.com blogs, but ended up not following them, since those blogs had partial...
Few days to go to complete the blogathon challenge. And I am still in rambling mode. More than as a challenge to write everyday for just 30 days I believe its k...
The cliched happily ever after. Less fights and more smiles. All these are part of the screenplay when we watch the movie of dreams every night. And the dreams ...