Her-12

At 8pm... On her way back home ... From shopping.. While being stucked with the traffic Listening to all the hustle, Breathing that black smoke, Being aware of those lustful eyes She thought she felt something.... probably annoyance! Or was it envy? She wasn't sure... In her there was so much noise That, It was... Continue Reading →

‘Her8’

......6Am, birds chirping, water running in the kitchen. Waking up by the voice of her alarm clock, on one of the important days of her life, Her mother came to remind her of her interview, She washed up, got dressed. Not believing, what she intended to do..... She went for her interview. Traffic jam at... Continue Reading →

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