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StoryA Poor man's wish list santwana311 years 10 months ago
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StoryA date with verse santwana011 years 10 months ago
CollectionMissing you santwana011 years 10 months ago
CollectionYour ways santwana011 years 10 months ago
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StoryWhen you left me santwana012 years 1 week ago
StoryWhen love is divine santwana012 years 1 week ago
StoryYhere is no looking back santwana012 years 1 week ago
StoryWaiting santwana012 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Parting Gift santwana012 years 1 week ago
StoryMy Angel santwana012 years 1 week ago
StoryShe knew why santwana212 years 1 week ago
StoryMaking of Pinky santwana012 years 1 week ago
StoryNight of dark shadows santwana012 years 1 week ago

My stories

The Parting Gift

It is a terribly feeling to be reminded, however subtly, that you are past your prime, that you have outlived your utility, so to say. Kabita, sat dazed and hurt.

When you left me

When you left me , Fearing I have lost you for ever looked for you in the stars. Deep down my heart told me I was still there in your sky shining along ,

When love is divine

My eyes are dry ! Where have the tears gone ! Your words, have they lost their sting! Lost your power to make me cry ! I wish you knew the depth that my mind can go

In the silence of the dark

I won’t come to you. I promise, never. But for ever and ever , I would be with you in your dreams and your thoughts. I won’t let you catch me, my dear.

Yhere is no looking back

It is a terribly feeling to be reminded, however subtly, that you are past your prime, that you have outlived your utility, so to say. Kabita, sat dazed and hurt.

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