Tag: One Line Story

  • Platonic Love

    Platonic Love

    praveen gola

    His platonic Love made me realize about the missing part of my life. Slowly He became a “Google” search engine for me with whom my learning abilities improve with a mixture of infinite bond of Friendship.

    ~ Praveen Gola

  • In between loving him…

    In between loving him…

    in betwwen loving him

    In between loving him and losing him .. I knew he was never meant to be mine ….

    ~ Swati Kumari

  • After her heart break

    After her heart break

    after her heart break

    After her heart break she locked the door of her heart and now she lost the key ….

    ~ Swati Kumari

  • Our relationship

    Our relationship

    our relationship

    Yes, our relationship is hidden but meaningful as whenever We collide ….. a new feel of Love and romance comes outside.

    ~ Praveen Gola

  • THE LOVE

    THE LOVE

    the love

    It was Hard to betray love but

    It came out to be better for him to grow.

    ~ Samridhi Gupta

  • That night…

    That night…

    that night

    That night, the moon got envy. ..as stars were seen talking about your eyes.

    I’m confused between the moon and your eyes.. ..then I chose to move on.

    ~ Swati Kumari

  • Let’s Play Hide & Seek

    Let’s Play Hide & Seek

    Then, “Let’s play hide and seek.” Now, “He hides his feeling and she is still a seeker.”

    ~ SWATI KUMARI

  • You loved me…

    You loved me…

    It was the greatest and smallest love story ever told.

    You loved me, and I stayed…

    ~ Himanshu Khokhar

  • It doesn’t matter…

    It doesn’t matter…

    It doesn’t matter, she knows the reason or not.
    It doesn’t matter, she loves or not.
    It doesn’t matter, she wants to be with you or not.
    It doesn’t matter she will come back or not.
    What matters is the time you spent together…

    ~ Swati Kumari

  • Noticing an old lady…

    Noticing an old lady…

    Noticing an old lady visiting airport regularly ,officer asked, “why you are wasting your time by coming daily & sitting here for manifold years?” She replied with her hopeful eyes, “my son promised me that he will take me to his home “.

    ~ Akanksha Ojha