RAGLAK DRABBLE – Bas, Thodi Der Hey, Ria is here with a drabble. Just a sudden thought. HAPPY READING! ——————- She stared out of the window, at the raindrops splattering against the glass. The rhythmic and melodious sound of the raindrops was the music to her ears. The raindrops that splashed in the puddles of water, reminded her of how she once used to enjoy in the rains. Dancing in the rains, drenching in the cold, fresh water surged an immense pleasure through her. Everything about the rains still reminded her of him. Everything in her life related to him.…
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RagLak Few Shots: Bawara Mann – Shot 2 I, I’m super late again. I just feel disappointed at times for making you all wait for so long everytime but my college has been a little too burdening this year. Anyway, not briefing out how much it sucks. Link to Shot 1: shot 1 Here we go . . . ——————– Expectantly, I opened the door and there he was. The Greek God. Lakshya Maheshwari. The black shirt clung tightly to his body and little droplets of water trailed down his black dishevelled hair. The desire to tousle his hair surged…
RagLak Few Shots: Bawara Mann – Shot 1 Heya Guys, I took a little long and neither did I update my FF. Sorry about that; Let me not brief out how much college sucks. Anyway, here’s the first shot for you all to read. Link to Prologue: Prologue —————————————– I plunked down on the chair. This was from where we’d initially started the NGO, SwaRagini Dreams Foundation. Forgetting about the past and moving on without anyone to guide hadn’t been easy, but together, we knew we could do it. A garage. Hadn’t it been for the NGO, we’d have…
RAGLAK FEW SHOTS: Bawara Mann – Prologue Hey Guys, this is Ria back with a few shots! For anyone (taking into consideration, most of you all must’ve forgotten it) waiting for Is Everything Really so Perfect as it Seems to be?, I’m a little messed up with it. I shall be continuing it as soon as I get a hold of it. Till then, enjoy the prologue of this. —————————————————————————————————————————————– “I want you to marry me,” he said and as if decided beforehand, I agreed to him. Without a second thought, without contemplating, I agreed to marry him. A contract…