The coffee cup
He looked at the table and threw the coffee cup on the cemented floor. The cup shattered into piecesand for the first time in the years Asim felt better
He looked at the table and threw the coffee cup on the cemented floor. The cup shattered into piecesand for the first time in the years Asim felt better
Over the course of our lives we yearn for material happiness, but when our final day comes, there is nothing we can take along with us
One of my friends loathes eating brinjals
It is unlikely for a writer who cannot draw attention through words to get published. If you write well, sooner or later your talent is going to be acknowledged