The journey of an orphan through the path of life
This thing will just pass down the lineage, if they all have to be remembered...perhaps by the fig tree planted by her forefathers, silently peeping through the window as they drink and go, one by one.
The first day of high school for Martina.
The clock struck 12 in the mid night and I woke up because of two things, one a silver light penetrated in my room through the lapses of the curtain,& other was a shadow of an object on my study table....I was very scared and perspiration started...
ONCE there was a Story. She has the biggest problem a story could have. She doesn't know how to start and worst she doesn't knos what to tell. Should she tell the people happy things and thus inspire them and make them happy or should she opt to...
In this one life we have many things to do
But in less not all can we pursue...
7 COMMENTS
Manahill Naik
March 28, 2015 - 11:39 great work mahrukh.. really nice :)MahrukhAtif11
March 28, 2015 - 12:18 Thankyou .. so much it means alot :)MahrukhAtif11
March 28, 2015 - 12:21 Sorry for being annoying but ... would u mind getting me some reads or something , you know ike tellimg someone to read it .... soo yeah sorry for my annoyingness :/ :)Manahill Naik
March 28, 2015 - 12:34 aww its alrite.. ill try my best.. i have some friends here you knowMahrukhAtif11
March 28, 2015 - 12:57 Thanks :)Amaan Siddiqui
May 3, 2015 - 16:49 well writtenMahrukhAtif11
May 11, 2015 - 09:34 thankyou . first time writing online ... so its got to be a little bad . sorry if it was not that good :)