Imaginative Reality

That kind of love which puts me on cloud nine, but also keeps me in reality at the same time.

ich I always tried to fulfil. But the fantasies, I had in my mind been over the board. These fantasies mo

simple life living with my most loving parents, soon to be married to perfect person who was actually chosen by my parents. No doubt Gaurav was very good person. He was perfect. But he never gives me the goos

are going to have arranged mar

ccessful businessman in Mumbai. But Sahar wanted to be independent on her own. So she accepted the job from this college and we instantly become friends. We actual

How are you?

ked. Her class was giving her problem from day

f looks can kill. I must be dead by

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miled back. I love her so much. She

Staff room was on the second floor at the extreme corner which gives the exquisite view of o

co-incidence. I had uneasy feeling. I rushed towards my phone and dialled the number of college's security to report about the SUV. The movement in sec

the whole incidence. I also told them that I had seen this car before. The principal solaced me till the Sahar arrived. She mu

d lighted but the uneasy f

alk to my home. It was my common routine. But when I got in the bus, the bus was silent in s

and it was on road after sometime. I thought to call Sahar so that I can feel something good. I was about to get my mobi