Even in love, all we have is infinite dreams and finite days.
Read again,you might get lost. Because its Karma.
A different kind of Love Story.
Relations need to be a bit crazy.
Time was the only hope you can cling to.
Manage to read between the lines in any conversation and you will write a story.
In life, for our best relationships to last long, we have to give some time and space.
When identity was questioned, what would you answer, questions Karthik in his microtale.
And in his thoughts lost, I found love in a different way, where he lived in the tranquility.
Sometimes I fear, Making me shed a tear. Thinking about my life, I know it’s a long strife. Gripped in the fear of my destiny, Ah, it’s not just my story, but of many. I fear failure ending up in closed doors and uncharted paths, Is it the same even in…
Only a few people understand who you are within.
Microtale on Heart