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Bleeding roses, Crying symphonies, Violins playing the same old song. Humming chantings to Pathway to perdition, Endless pathos stretched...

Inspire them with your goodness  Not with your thoughts  Good deeds get the followers  Bad deeds do the same  But...

Restricted in the edge, among Those thousands stories, a Maiden’s story waited to be twisted. “Here or there? Oh!...

Arti Rai It was one of those rainy days of the monsoon season when one cannot differentiate between day...

And the sky turned grey when the thunder of horses Galloped and froze the earth today. The blizzard pushed...

SELFISH . . . Oh! How we loathe selfish people. And here is a story of a SELFISH girl...

Thunder. Splatter of rain on the tin roof of the pavilion. Gusts of wind, carrying droplets, smacked his face....

The little parlor on the ground floor of a two-story house had its windows tainted in black paint just...

“What is there in rhymes?” Askes a boy with fine clothes on body, in a foreign tongue. “Everything.” Replied...