UBC Day 10 : Between a Rock and a…
She had to refer that old calendar for her artwork, which lay somewhere in the...
A Rose Is A Rose Is A Rose! Things are as they are, not as they should be!
A Rose Is A Rose Is A Rose! Things are as they are, not as they should be!
She had to refer that old calendar for her artwork, which lay somewhere in the...
You have the power… the power to make my heart skip a beat when...
I was waiting for my bus and it started to rain. Out of nowhere,...
For her it was an obsession which was growing strong with each passing day....
It was just another day at work…meetings, mails and making notes from case files....
I remember the day we had accidentally bumped into each other… As we...
I had met her last evening at our regular cafe. She was not her...
Casually, I asked her, while we were working in the kitchen, “Where does your...
