The growth of my love story had been gradual but my success had always existed and both coupled together formed a deadly combination that was detrimental to our love. I wanted people to love me. She wanted them to leave her alone.

Not watching the path where his legs took him, he walked on because he knew he had to walk ahead, leaving his past behind.

His mind scolded him for his stupidity and urged him to forget her but his heart had no justifications for its stand. It remained unmoved, its solidarity unaffected, its arrogance still holding.

I eyed her like a thirsty traveler in the desert looks at a pail of water.

I wish there was a word more than 'love' itself to convey what I feel for you.

Rahul had wondered how someone could love their beloved so much that their dedication to them became one of the wonders of the world.

Today many of these selfish politicians are preying on the nation itself - (belching corruption and farting discontent!)