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"Happy"ni Yani LeeMay kabigan ako. Ang pangalan niya  ayHappy.Kayang-kaya niyang patawin kaming magkakaibigan; kayang kaya nya kami mapa-ngiti Lagi siyang naka-ngiti. Naabutan ko din sya minsan na naka earphone tapos nakatulala sa langit o di kaya sa malayo..So napatanong ako sa sarili ko, 'Bakit kaya lagi syang masaya?' 'Bakit kaya lagi siyang naka-earphone?'.Nasagot naman ang tanong ko.Last sunday nag punta kaming park after naming magsimba. Pagdating namin sa park, agad kaming umupo sa damuhan dahil malinis naman..Me: Psst, bili lang akong food natin ha?Happy: Sige..*sabay salpak ng earphone* After ko makita na nagsalpak na naman sya ng earphone nagkunwari akong umalis na pero ang totoo nagtago lang ako sa malapit na puno sapat na para matanaw ko siya... ang ekspresyon nya.Ayun na naman sya nakatulala sa langit...Tinitigan ko lang sya hangang sa nakita kong unti-unti ng tumulo ang luha nya. Walang ibang ekspresyon ang mukha nya kundi lungkot at sakit.Me:shh...

Hi friends. me apni love story aap logo se share karna chahti hu. ye meri best friend ki true love story hai. meri friend ka naam sonal hai. ye 3 saal pahle ki baat ha. hum college me sath pdaha karte the.hum sare friends apni bate share karte the. tab meri friend ne apne love ke bare me hume bataya. aap bhi padhiye or bataiye kaisi lagi aapko story n final kya hona chahiye. sonal ki friendship vishal se facebook pe chatting se huvi.wo log roj online milte the roj chat karte the. pahle to sonal ne apni shari details yaha tak ke naam bhi jhuta bataya tha. par jab use vishal pasand aane laga tab usne vishal ko apni sari bate such such bata di.tab vishal ko us par yakin nai ho raha tha. wo sonal se baat tak band karne wala tha. tab sonal ne bahut request ki tab vishal ne ek shart rakhi ki wo sonal ki aawaj sun na chahta hai. tabhi use yakin hoga ki sonal koi ladki hi hai or use dhokha nai de rahi.sonal ne bhi baat man li or vishal ko call kiya or bas vishal ne...

Hi friends mera naam chirag hai. aur me aap logo se meri love story share karna chahta hu. baat un dino ki hai jab mene apni 12th class pass kar BCA ke liye apne kasbe se bahar padne aaya tha.us city me meri dosti bahut kam se thi. mene 4oct. ko apne rahne or padhne ke liye ek kamra rent par liya or rahne laga. mera ek friend tha jiska naam satish tha. vo mere paas padne ke liye aata rahata tha or kabhi kabhi room par hi sota tha.after three days jab mai college se sham ko aaya to mene dekha ki 2 ladkiya mere pass wale room me aayi. wo pahle se waha rahti thi. lekin wo apne ghar se apne parents se mil kar aayi thi.un dono me se ek ka naam deepa tha. use dekhar muje kuch feel huwa. wo dekhne me bahut hi simple or sunder ladki thi. hum paas me rahte the isliye hamare beech mai dere dere thodi bahut bate hone lagi.meri ek friend niharika thi. use maine kabhi nahi dekha tha. lekin hum hamari dosti phone par hui thi. isliye hum kabhi kabhi raat ko baat kiya karte the. jab...

It’s a story of the North-east girl of a beautiful place, Shillong. It’s not my story, by the way, it’s not even a story (but let’s call it a story). These are words that I typed in my dairy long back in my laptop. So, don’t grind to trigger every single grammatical errors.I’m very bad in grammer.i just wanted you guys to read it and pass on the story if you like it. A story with no happy ending, but it’s not important that every story got to have a happy ending like Cinderella. We learn lotta things from our experience. So, i hope you guys going to love it. Me and my friend, Ankita were just sitting on a chair havin’ a cold drink in the balcony. It was a clear night that day in June, summer. We were just having a casual conversation. I just popped out a random question out of blue.’ Do you have a crush?’ i asked. Something made her feel off. I could see her face, she was sad, she was not able to swallow the cold drink. Maybe she had some kinda emotional roller coaster experience b...

I am idealistic in my thoughts. I always maintained a safe distance to my boyfriend and we didn't even kiss each other for a year since our relationship started. Now, it was his birthday, and he was waiting for his gift in his friend's house, where we planned to meet.I got the best wallet that I could afford and nicely rapped it in a gift pack. After giving the gift, we sat talking about our friends, weather, college and every simple thing that we could recollect. We were shy or rather scared to talk out of the box, as we were not aware how the other would feel. Strange! I knew with his gestures what he was longing for.I knew I had to make the first move, as he was scared that I would slap him or break the relationship if he did that first. So, this is the story of the first kiss. I asked him to close his eyes, (as I couldn't even think of getting near him when his eyes were open) and kissed him gently on his eyes. Now, my macho man was stunned, excited rather puzzled with ...

शेखर भैया के सुझाव पर आज सुमन लाइब्रेरी के लिए अकेली ही निकल पड़ी थी. अब वह एम् .ए प्रीवियस में एडमीशन ले चुकी है, इतनी हिम्मत तो उसमे होनी ही चाहिए. रास्ता तो भैया ने समझा ही दिया था. अचानक राह में बने एक बंगले की गार्डेन देख सुमन ठिठक गई. ऐसा लगता था गार्डेन में दुनिया भर के फूलों का मेला सजा हुआ था. हवा में झूमते फूल खुशी से इतराते से लग रहे थे. बचपन से ही सुमन को फूलों से बहुत प्यार था. अपने छोटे से घर के गमलों में कुछ फूलों के पौधे लगा कर ही वह खुश रहती. फूलों पर दृष्टि गडाए सुमन की नज़र घर से बाहर आरहे एक युवक पर पड़ी थी. “यह घर तुम्हारा है?”अचानक ही सुमन उस कीमती वस्त्रों में आए युवक से पूछ बैठी. “मेरे कपडे देख कर भी तुम्हें ये सवाल पूछने की ज़रुरत है?”अभिमान से उसने कहा. “अक्सर कपड़ों से इंसान की पहिचान नहीं होती. हमने सीधा सवाल किया था, क्या तुम सीधा जवाब नहीं दे सकते?”सुमन ने निर्भय सवाल किया. परिस्थितियों ने सुमन को साहसी बना दिया था. “हाँ ये मेरा बंगला है. पूरे शहर में ऐसा दूसरा बंगला नहीं है. आजकल मॉम और डैड तीन महीनों के लिए लन्दन गए हैं. अब इस घर का मै अकेला ही मास्टर हूँ. वै...