ஹாய் நட்புகளே!!!!! என்னுடைய இரண்டாவது கதையோடு சந்திக்க வந்துவிட்டேன் செல்லம்ஸ்!!!!! முதலாவது கதைக்கு கொடுத்த ஆதரவை இந்த கதைக்கும் கொடுப்பீர்கள் என்ற நம்பிக்கையோடு ஆரம்பிக்க போகிறேன்

இங்கேயே சொல்லிட்டா என்னங்க சுவாரசியமா இருக்கும்😝😝....கதையை படித்து பார்த்து தெரிஞ்சுக்கோங்க.....🤗

"I know that we will never be a real couple, but we can at least be nice to each other Aneel" I told him. I've had enough. Tears were starting to prick my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. He looked over at me in a weird expression. Like if I died in front of him, he wouldn't care. "You don't get it, do you?! I. will. never. love. you! I will never care for you. You wait, every day, for me to come home and have dinner with you like normal couples do- you are pathetic. You are nothing! Absolutely nothing to me. You are not even worth my words. You are a loser who has nobody- your parents? They are just like me. They knew that you were worthless and wanted to get rid of you" he said angrily. I was not angry at him. He was telling the truth. I'm nothing. Never was, never will. I nodded. He was right. He was so damn right. Sahra Ali is eighteen years old when she gets married. It was not a marriage out of love, no, she was forced into it. Shre grew up being abused. Her parents sold her for money. No parent would do that, so are her so called parents her real parents? She is trying to survive this marriage, because she believes in Allah and knows that He had a good reason that He gave her all these pain. Aneel Osman is a badboy who wants nothing to do with Islam. He was a muslim when he was younger, but when something bad happened, he blamed Allah for it. Deep inside he knows that it is wrong, but shoves that thought away. He began doing the things Allah prohibited. There was no one to hold onto or to pull him out. He kept falling and falling. And when he has to deal with that girl his parents wants him to marry, he is losing himself more and more. Read the description in the book for the fully version! This is a short draft! ~ Salaam guys, this story is edited! Almost everything has CHANGED and it is now a mature story. I like how it turned out. Thank you for all your support! It still contains small grammar mistakes. You have been warned:)

【U N E D I T E D】 "INDIA", the country rich in culture, best example of unity in diversity, one of the developing countries.... While all these things are rightly said, do we miss something?? Do we miss some of the bitter facts of India? Yes we do! India is climbing the ladder of success, but don't you think guys, with this ladder of success the typical Indian mentality needs to be changed? Then may it be a boy or a girl, young or adult, each one of us experience this orthodox mentality at some point of our life. Its the high time now! Its we, the youth who can collectively strive to change this mentality. We should try and raise our voice against the narrow minded society and be a part of the beautiful change. May be, this is a platform where each one of us can voice their thoughts, give their opinions about this issue and try to find ways to come out of this mentality. Guys, for this, your participation in the discussions is very important through comments. It is only then when we can actually take a step ahead for the transformation of mentality. For more updates, stay tuned! [ Started writing on : 01.12.2017 ] Cover credits : @MisterAugust

A young girl living with her father in an 1800s manor house meets a dangerous nighttime visitor with bad intentions.

No1 : 29.4.2018 to 2.5.2018😍 hiii friends..!! ? This is my first story ... ? wattpad la stories read panna start pannathuku aprm nammalum eluthalam apdi nu thoonuchu.. athan seri start pannuvom nu panniten.. ithu oru 2 yrs ku munnadi ennoda dairy la eluthana story .. atha apdiya innum konjam develop panni elutha poren.. SO PLEASE SUPPORT PANNUNGA FRIENDS..? Mistakes irunthalum sollunga friends ungala story oda vanthu meet panren?

என்னால் எழுதப்பட்ட, என்னைக் கவர்ந்த சில கவிதைகளை உங்களுடன் பகிர்ந்து கொள்ள விரும்புகின்றேன்....உங்களுக்கும் பிடிக்கும் என்று நினைக்கிறேன்....

வித்தக இளங்கவி விவேக்பாரதியின் கவிதைகளில் சில....

Nithya a mother who is dying, gives her daughter Nithika her diary, there are secret in the diary that will shock Nithika.

விடியல் பெண்