Author: Rakshully

Laksh’s POV After that day I tried a lot talking to Ragini but she was adamant to even look at me. It’s really hard to accept but yes I do miss her a lot. Why? I really didn’t know the reason why did I miss her so much, but I did. I missed her fights. I missed her bluntness. I missed her way of challenging me all the time. All in all I missed her. I never felt like this with anyone. Missing someone and all was not me. I always had everyone by my side. Sanskaar, Mom, Choti maa…

Kirti’s POV I was in my room’s balcony reading a novel by my favorite author Durjoy Dutta. I always was keen to find out what would happen next and what not, but today I was a distracted. Ragini and Arya must be enjoying the party out there and here I am in my room staring at this book and sometimes at infinity above. I also wanted to go to the party and enjoy as others do buy unfortunately couldn’t. I was the daughter of Durga Prasad Maheshwari’s late sister. My parents died when I was 8 years old and DP…

Thank you all for commenting on my on my previous chapter. Sorry for not replying to them. **** Laksh’s POV Few days passed but I and Ragini never changed. We would fight for Petty things. I purposely came on the way wherever she would go so that I could irritate her. I was still furious with Ragini after she had insulted me in front of the college students and what she had done thereafter. Flashback…. After the college I was waiting for Ragini outside the library in order to give my shirt. My precious shirt which Sanskaar had given me…

it contain grammatical mistakes. ************************************ “What the hell yaar. This was my favorite shirt and you…am I the only one in the college you had to run into. You are just piece of shit.” “What do you mean by piece of shit? You are just crossing your limits by embarassing me in front of the whole college Mr. It was a mistake I didn’t purposely smashed my ice cream on your shirt. Even if I have smashed what’s the big deal. It’s​ just a casual shirt….” “For you miss..for you it will be just a shirt. But for me…

She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies And all that’s best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes Thus mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies ****************** Days passed by but nothing changed. Wedding preparations were on full swing but Kavita was nowhere in the picture of wedding preparations. Ragini had many dreams of how her wedding should be, how people should be dressed in a dress code. She dreamt of destination wedding when she had attended one of her friends getting marriage in Goa. But…

Thank you so much guys for commenting on my previous part. Sorry for not replying on your comments, but Dil se Thank you so so much.  ………………. The part may contain grammatical and spelling mistakes. “I think you should go with this red one Ragu, it’s really beautiful”. Said my 2 am friend Ritu, scrutinizing the pink color dress which one of the salesgirl showed us. “But I liked this pink one Rits. It’s kinda cute and would look perfect on me. What say?” “You shut up. You don’t know anything my innocent baby. In this dress dress you’d look…

This part  may contain grammatical and spelling mistakes. . . . Ragini’s POV A week had already passed after my wrestling incident. Swara di was adamant of not talking to me. She was acting as if we two were strangers or rather just house mates. She used to prepare breakfast and then leave for college without even informing me let alone accompanying me. Her ignorance was hurting me day by day as she never ever had done something like this in these 19 years. I didn’t had any one here to share my agony, though I had made two new…

Thank you so much guys for your lovely comments on previous part. Here is the next part. (unedited part) *************** Stretch above land, into their peak,  It is the sky, they constantly seek.  In the far distance, we notice their height,  A view from the top – spectacular site! Closely positioned, to form a range,  Human eyes, won’t notice them change.  Not a prisoner, to immediate time,  Challenges many; unforgiving climb. So much more, beyond their beauty,  Sheltering species, that is their duty,  Mountains are members, of the nature we know,  Way at the top, they often have snow. (By…

In a room, Of people and colours, Across the voices and whispers, My eyes caught, You and only you, Smiling at me.. *************************** “Happy birthday” someone said deafeningly close to my ears. I squeled and woke up abruptly only to see my whole family standing in my room surrounding my bed. And the person who almost made me deaf was sitting beside me, my cousin Kavita. I smiled at my family and got off my bed to touch their feet. It was my birthday today. I didn’t even realize it was 24th February today. Yes I forget my birthday every…