किताब मेरी, पन्ने भी मेरे, और सोच भी मेरी, फिर मैंने जो लिखें... वो ख्याल आपका क्यों..? ©@rajgini

@rajgini

White It is important to love somebody the way they want to be loved ©Palak Parmar

Palak Parmar

White stranger. on a dreamy Tuesday morning, subi decided to take a different route to college. the familiar streets felt stale, and a whispered urge pushed her towards the overgrown path that wound through the woods. as she stepped in the dense trees, an unsettling chill pricked at her skin, but curiosity tugged her forward. after a few minutes, she emerged into a clearing, where an old house stood, weathered but strangely charming. to her surprise, a young man appeared on the porch, his dark hair tousled and his smile warm. "Hey there," he called out, waving her over. ©अंkita

अंkita

किताब मेरी, पन्ने भी मेरे, और सोच भी मेरी, फिर मैंने जो लिखें... वो ख्याल आपका क्यों..? ©@rajgini

@rajgini

White It is important to love somebody the way they want to be loved ©Palak Parmar

Palak Parmar

White stranger. on a dreamy Tuesday morning, subi decided to take a different route to college. the familiar streets felt stale, and a whispered urge pushed her towards the overgrown path that wound through the woods. as she stepped in the dense trees, an unsettling chill pricked at her skin, but curiosity tugged her forward. after a few minutes, she emerged into a clearing, where an old house stood, weathered but strangely charming. to her surprise, a young man appeared on the porch, his dark hair tousled and his smile warm. "Hey there," he called out, waving her over. ©अंkita

अंkita