Sometimes, you end up mistaking the reality for a fairy dream. It was a normal evening besetting the obnoxious heat of summer. I
Life is a journey where we meet different kinds of people at the many proverbial stations we stop by. At times, we feel kinship with
The eleventh hour of eternity It’s when did you arrive For my love for you No words to describe. As deep as I know as
Rising from the divine sunlight zealous fire shall not subside. Burning in its fiery blaze they wield latent powers with pace.
I had waited for you all day long, No regret to the lost hours would belong Just a smile for you when you looked at
Mysterious Short Stories on WordsAllMine. A short story on mystical connection of events which link our karmas. Category: Suspense. In the comments section below, feel free to make additions.