Road I chose

I was bleeding heavily and crossing the wavy ocean before I touched the land.Swampy was it and so things looked out of my hand. I dragged myself out of the boat and stood shakily on the beach.My eyes started searching the way  to escape the shore, there were high tides and they were about to … More Road I chose

Khushiyo ki khwaish

Gamm se zyada khushiya darati hai..door hone par fir se mayoosi le aati hai.. Gamm to gazabb ka sath nibhata hai..jaata hai der se or wapas yunhi aa jata hai.. Kaise kare bharosa is khushi ka ye to chehre ki muskaan mita jata hai.. ©Sajal Gupta