UBC Day 7 : You Have The Power…
You have the power… the power to make my heart skip a beat when I hear your footsteps. You have the power… the power to
You have the power… the power to make my heart skip a beat when I hear your footsteps. You have the power… the power to
I was waiting for my bus and it started to rain. Out of nowhere, he got under my umbrella. The initial shock gave way to
Legend has it that Ernest Hemingway was challenged to write his life’s memoir using six words only. He accepted the challenge, and some say it
For her it was an obsession which was growing strong with each passing day. Her days would be spent agonizing about it. Sometimes she cried,
It was just another day at work…meetings, mails and making notes from case files. I was glad that the day was coming to an end.
I remember the day we had accidentally bumped into each other… As we picked the scattered books, our eyes met. The first thing you
I had met her last evening at our regular cafe. She was not her usual self. To the others in the group, she was just
Casually, I asked her, while we were working in the kitchen, “Where does your husband work?” She replied, “He doesn’t work”. “Is he