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The whole world celebrates this day as valentine's day. But i have not visited any other city other than Chennai on 14th Februa...
Clicked By: Shankar Narayanan I love to come to the beach. I come here every evening and watch the sun set. Then I walk along t...
He held her hands tight and walked to a bench in the park. They sat in the bench and looked at the kids who were playing around. She re...
Photo by:Shankar ( http://www.flickr.com/photos/narayan_/ ) I was walking down a strange street which I had never seen ...
"Honey!i love you" Sham used to say each time he left for his duty. Sheela was no less in romance; she used to give him a kiss...
This story is about how love lives and makes people live. This story is narrated to you in Mohamed Milla’s voice. Does the number of ye...
Where does a love story generally start? It starts in the eyes but still people say “Love is blind!” funny isn’t it? Now this is another...
I used to wait in the railway station. One might ask “Everyone waits in the railway station whats so special about that?” I used to wait,...
Reddish Sun was ready to get dipped into the bluish sea, at a long shot. I was not able to adjust the hair fallin...