Mumbai, India :   It's a usual morning where the whole city of Mumbai is rushing to cope up with the busy world. Children are moving inside their school bus busy planning their mischievous works chirpily whereas adults are running for their respective jobs stuffing bread in their mouth while driving, getting no time to have a peaceful breakfast.   Nature is busy in enjoying the state of every human whose speed is not less than some rocket who doesn't even have a second to act as a person instead of robots. Out of all these the king of the morning scowled at a woman who was still busy in her deep slumber. In order to remind its presence the sun peeked it's rays inside the curtain and caressed her face to wake her up from her sleep.    The woman frowned, scrunching her ey

Evana is thunderstruck after reading the content in the letter. She was shivering in her place and everything went blank in her mind.   "No, this can't be true. I didn't do this". Said Evana looking at the police.   "Don't you dare to lie Mrs.Vyas, why will a person who is gonna die will try to blame you unnecessarily?". Yelled Mrs.Mathur jumping in the scene.   "I hardly met Mrs.Rose for once and in that span of time what enmity will I develop against her? Moreover,  this letter is not written by her".   "How can you be so sure of that Mrs.Vyas?". Asked the officer taking the letter from her hand.   "Because when I met her, she didn't even remember my

  Ira waved her palm in front of Dhruv's face trying to bring him back from the shock given by her.    "I don't mind even if you mind my words".   Smiling sarcastically at him she is about to move from there but stopped in her tracks when he called her. Huffing in irritation she turned back. Dhruv came near her, faking a smile while saying.    "Never mind. It's worth waiting for an angel like you. Will plan some other time".   Saying this he clutched her hand and brought it near his lips. He was about to kiss her knuckles but landed his mouth on his own palm as she took her hand back.   "My hand is not some cheap cigar to entertain yo

  " Aariz ", is the only word escaped from Evana's mouth seeing the person beside her. Tears pooled in her eyes, feeling all her hopes to lead a happy life which were crushed down with each and every incident since the day's beginning has again found a new life with a glimpse of her husband.    The next moment she landed herself in his arms giving a bone crushing hug to him with such force making his back hit the car door losing balance. The only thing which is able to express her condition at the moment are her tears which are continuously flowing out from her eyes.    " Calm down babe, just calm down. Relax. Nothing is gonna happen to you. Now your husband is there right in front of you, for you. You don't need to be scared of anything." Consoled Aariz in a composed tone.  

A child in her age six is running around the whole. Her legs are aching due to not receiving any sort of rest for the past few minutes. She stood near the dining table painting very hard and caressed her back feeling pain over there. She took hold of the water bottle on the table which automatically made her realize the desperateness of her throat. She licked her mouth seeing the water in front of her which created cravings inside her dry tongue.   With quivering hands she took hold of the bottle and looked around cautiously with her eyes that turned completely red and are swollen deeply. Getting relieved knowing the surroundings are free she opened the lid and is about to quench her thirst.    "Aaaaahhhhhh", a wild groan passed through her mouth while the bottle slipped away from hands , sensing a sharp pain on her back. She hi