Each of us wake up with a dream and carry the day forward with desires. My idea of creating this is to give each of my friends the liberty to express every little thing which meant the world to them at a point of time. As I believe none of us are Writers but we love to express ourselves. I would concentrate on expressing rather than on writing, so that it would be easier for us to speak out our minds and heart !!
She bent admiring her shadow in despair, looking like a mermaid with smooth chiselled curves. Tears dropping from her eyes did not later her shadow, yet she urged to express herself - emotions running into sorrow despite her wisdom, charm and beauty. No reason He could' nt see them through her.
Alas ! for him beauty was' nt skin deep !! She still awaited the best bid for her sculpted soul and sweetness