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To My Dearest Mother

Your immortal works cannot be counted, cannot be measured, Your knowledge is infinite which cannot be judged, cannot be measured. Your prose is rhythmic, your work is lyrical, Your love is worship and blessings are incredible. Your words are high and your voice is melodious, Your heart is wide and ways are meritorious. Your passions are graceful and your possessions are priceless, Your courage is cheerful and challenges are fearless. Your thoughts are evergreen and your works are motivational, Your fashion is impressive and your style so creational. Your bright smile makes the morning so fine, Your versatile voice makes the world shine. Making you, God has crowned the earth, Your furnished judgements and principles of humanity have fulfilled their worth. You are my strength; with you, I will ever heal high, You are my dearest mother I will never let you sigh. ​the sun will shine and bring up the light, Birds will chirp to make heaven ...

An Open Letter to My Big Brother

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Dear Big Brother, I love you and I'm proud you are my brother. I want to thank you for being my life long playmate. You've held my hand since day one. When mommy scolds me, you'd defend me and blame yourself to get me out of trouble. You've taken up for me when I was wrong and never questioned me over anything because you know I wouldn't do. I want you to know that I will always be your number one fan. There is nothing I could give you to show you how much you mean to me. you’re my forever best friend, whether you want to be or not. When i was little, i would climb into your bed when I had a nightmare. Your hands would pat my head telling that you are there with me. Fights. We've a good share of them, They end in the both of us calling each other stupid. I would never want to hurt your feelings and I never want you to be unhappy with me. Every time I get a good grade, a new job or even just something,  I want you to be the first person to know about it. You...

Forever and Always

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Akshita was reading her favourite novel for the 10th time. She corrected her spectacles as she turned the page blushing completely. For a moment she shuddered as her phone rang wildly in the middle of the night. She cursed the caller for disturbing her. It was an unknown number. She wondered should she pick up? She kept staring at the number feeling not interested in picking up an unknown number. Call got disconnected. She was relieved. She kept her mobile phone in the original place and her phone rang again. She cursed the caller for the second time. Same number! She decided to pick the call. ‘Hello…’Who is this?’ ‘I am Raghav!’ ‘Which Raghav?’ ‘The one who gifted you your favourite novel' ‘Oh, I am sorry! D…do you need your novel' Akshita asked hesitatingly. ’Ha ha ha! Chill. Don't be scared. I just called you to ask if you are free tomorrow. Would you like to have cup of coffee with me sometime?’ Akshita hesitated. She hated t...