“Naina ruko”, he yelled after his wife as she roamed along the garden path of Jantar Mantar, “tumhe batana padega…”…
The warmth was so amazing that Naina snuggled deeper into it, her body curling towards the source… She hummed, moving…
The few days at Lonavala was like a dream for all of them… Nanu got to see his grandson enjoy…
Naina never needed alarm to wake up usually… The chirping of birds, the gentle light of dawn, the slightly cooler…
I love you Naina, aur main tumhe chodke kahin nahi jaa raha… Deal with it… That might just be the…
If chaos had any personification it would be the situation at PB’s home that morning, as everyone rushed around. The…