I walk as fast as I could. My slender legs took measured lengthy steps to escape from him. He follows me wherever I goes. He knows each and every secret of mine. He never leaves me in peace. Why? Won't I've the right to wish some alone time? Even then he stays with me.
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Showing posts with label Oneshot. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Oneshot. Show all posts
Tick... Tick... Tick...!
She laid unconscious on the floor. Darkness surrounding her restricting others and even her to identify the floor. Probably the floor was engraved with lavish tiles or granite or marbles or cement floor. But the floor was uneven, perhaps it can be simple soil too who knows.
Writer's Block
Arnav tiredly entered his room, loosening his tie. His eyes enlarged in surprise.
"You're still awake." He exclaimed keeping his bag on place noticing the time which strikes past 12.
"You're still awake." He exclaimed keeping his bag on place noticing the time which strikes past 12.
Valentine Day
Birds dares to enter near the den and took a perfect place on the branch of the only big tree that present there. Unlike anonymous tweets on the virtual platform, birds tweets in real announcing the arrival of a new dawn. The blazing sun gradually spreads it’s light on the sky, giving life to a new day. As it grow gently, the light peeks into the screen cladded door reaching the person’s eyes.
Four Letters Becomes my Salvage!
His feet tapped the floor impatiently, waiting for the lift to come down. It's already an hectic day for him, adding to that the lift also took more than required time to descend down.
Scepticism
His feet tapped the floor impatiently, waiting for the lift to come down. It's already an hectic day for him, adding to that the lift also took more than required time to descend down.
He opened the top two buttons of his shirt loosening his tie. His shoulder slouched on one side by the weight of his laptop bag. It's not the laptop, but the hours he
He opened the top two buttons of his shirt loosening his tie. His shoulder slouched on one side by the weight of his laptop bag. It's not the laptop, but the hours he
I am proudly yours
"I never thought you would go for DNA test in your insecurity" Arnav growled throwing the envelope away.
Khushi fiddled her fingers and her eyeballs danced within its boundary in nervousness. She lowered her eyes and then gaze up at him with rage after regaining herself from the shock.
Khushi fiddled her fingers and her eyeballs danced within its boundary in nervousness. She lowered her eyes and then gaze up at him with rage after regaining herself from the shock.
Bring Back My Arnavji
Without making noise he entered the house which was bestowed with darkness owing to the fact of past midnight. This become habit for him from past one year. Darkness, Darkness become his life. Darkness which feared her now fearing him too.
Love by Mistake
Hchhh....She clears her throat before taking a deep breath. Adjusting her crisp, tight buttoned formal white shirt, she tucked it under her black pencil skirt which reaches her mid-thigh. Her matching pointed heels giving her a perfect look as some high business persona.
New Start
"Only five minutes, this year will end.. Hayee devimayya, don't let me to meet that laadgovernor at 12'O clock. I don't want to see him and surely I don't want to stay with him the whole year" Khushi murmurs seeing the empty plate which had filled with hot jelabi's, specially prepared by her.
Annav's Doll
"Doll..." Shouted an excited four year old arnav running inside the house.
"Annav...Mera annav aagayi" squealed an equally excited three year annav ki doll.
Marriage- Fake or Fate?
"I reached dad. Searching for parking... don't tell me he was waiting for me to help. I am not going to help him in wearing that dhoti, veshti or whatever" he replied annoyingly and stopped the car in his allotted lot.
Payal Ki Secret Lover
Aakash, brother of ASR strode towards his bhai room in hurry to get a signature in one of the important document. After reaching arnav’s room, take a deep breath, adjusting his specs he is ready to knock the slightly opened door. Before his hand come in contact with the door he heard his bhai speaking something. He decided to leave from there but stopped hearing particular name, scrunching his eyebrows he placed his ear in the door to hear properly.
“I love you payal. I fell in love with you from the moment my gaze fell upon you. You are damn beautiful.
Raizada Bond
In RM after basketball match, all are chatting happily in the living room.
Arnav: Where is khushi?
Khushi: I am here arnavji. She distributes her handmade jelabies to all and tried to smile but her smile didn’t reach her eyes. No one noticed that except two persons who are watching all this from the start of the match. Their spying gets disturbed by sheetal’s voice.
A Valentine day
I am Anjali Singh Raizada, sister of the great ASR who has all luxuries on the world even the most precious 'Khushi’ but ‘Is she happy? That too today? 14th February’.
My two brothers are happy, lovers around the whole world are happy, but I? A sigh escaped uninformed. I am happy for my brothers who have best life partners but I am surely not jealous of seeing them. It's just I feel lonely on this particular day, comparing myself with all the happy couples in the world, pushing myself into one of the worst extremity.
Papa's Princess
(4 JAN 2017)
Arnav and khushi are married for 3 years(no sheetal fiasco), they had a daughter AARUSHI,2 years old, a chubby, cute, naughty child who is the apple of eyes of arnav . Akash and payal had a son Aayan,1 year old. Now anjali successfully running an NGO after divorcing shyam.
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