Natasha was very different from other girls. She never liked doing make-ups, she never took much time to get ready, she never used cosmetics. In short, she never cared about her outer beauty and may be that was the reason everyone used to make fun of her. Many people commented on her looks, called her ugly. Even Kevin made her feel she is not enough for him. Her parents feel insulted when someone ask 'Is she your daughter'?
She had a hard past and wanted Kevin to create a new world for her. But Kevin was not ready to do so. Kevin feel attracted by other beautiful females around. He started cheating on her from the day one of their relationship. In the initial stage, Natasha refused to accept the reality and believed Kevin was not that mature and forgive him for all he did. But that was just the starting, affairs increased after that. Natasha one day decided to commit suicide. Kevin after getting to know about the failed attempt asked for another chance and to fixed everything.
But for Natasha, the trust was gone. She barely cared now what he does and says now. Maybe the reason was she knew nothing actually changed. He was still the same with more knowledge of hiding things. It was not easy for Natasha to be with someone else. She had dissolved herself completely into Kevin. Then she got the news of pregnancy and things become even more impossible now. Kevin had to say yes for the marriage, she knew this was not what he wanted.
In continuation with Part 5 Sam come here I have to show you something, shouted Bob. Yes, what is it?? Asked Sam. Look we have to dial this number. We can get some clue from it, said Bob. Clue??? 'Regarding what Bob'? Asked Sam. Look Sam I think my dad is having any affair and this is the reason why he murdered my mom. I just can't keep quiet, 'not any more'. I want you to help me SAM, shouted Bob. What???? Wait a minute Bob. Your mom was NOT MURDERED. Stop Blaming your dad for it. It was an accident Bob. Get over it, shouted Sam in response. I will do it alone then, Bob declared. Do whatever you want but first let's go for your appointment with Dr. Jorge. He is your psychiatrist, maybe he can make you understand things better Bob. You just don't listen to what we say. Pick up your bag now and let's go. Before we enter his cabin just listen to me for once Sam. Don't show like you also don't care. I need you Sam. I need you...
Our love was like a cigarette The more we wanted to have each other The more we led ourselves to the end of us . With every drag we feel loved And after every drag we feel lost We wanted to have it all, only to realize it's no more. How we exhausted something we ''loved the most'' That's the mystery everyone wants to solve. At the initial stage, we feel we found the love That love becomes the addiction Only to realize it's only harming us Although the cigarette always remained the same It's us who kept changing with the phase. I knew we were about to fall apart . This is the last time she is this near to me, touching me with love Let's die together , I throw my ash on her body I failed to grab her attention, she threw the packet away Our love was thrown away, and I decided to keep quiet this time I knew it is the final goodbye. I am the last drag of her cigarette that she will remem...
Story Of A Pond There was a pond named Himadri situated at the bank of river Yamuna. Yamuna is a flowing river. The best quality of a flowing water is that it cleanses itself without any external aid for the process. This a story of a pond who chooses a path to become a river to cleanse itself, experience life in a better way possible. Staying still, I look around to explore life beyond My heart aches, I can't look beyond from where I stand However I see a water flowing, someone who is not still like me People call her Yamuna but for me she is an aspiration I try to touch her feet but there is an enormous distance between us which looks just few steps I try every day to move forward and mix my energies into hers, holding me tight my boundaries pulls me back I wonder what it's feels like to be free, I look around for help to find none One day it started raining hard, with the water added to me I prayed to set me free I cried that day hard to add some more water to go through,...
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