They were close. Sometimes like friends. Sometimes like professionals. Sometimes like mates. He is her solace in this hypocrite world. She is his only relationship in this selfish world. His embrace is her only solace at the end of the day. Her embracing way is the only thing makes him to feel that he isn't alone. They never tried to name their relationship, because they share every kind of feeling with each other. Only thing can understand is they can't live without each other How their journey moves without any name of relationship is the story all about! Will they name their relationship? Let's see

three friends ishita arnav pragya how. there life change with there partners raman kushi abi

Hello everyone!This is another story of our best pair Abhigya which will be based on a film named Varanam Ayiram.The thought striked me and I just wanted to give a try.Hope I don't disappoint you all.

Pragya loves Abhi from her childhood....... later that love turns into madness when a girl entered into their life..... what will happen when the level of her madness increases to the core.....

She is beautiful, feisty, down-to-earth but mysterious.Her beauty and her unconventional, free-spirited character immediately attract and changes him If you want to know more just peek in

Love story

abhigya

No one need them to be together... and no one expect they will be one in some day... but he can't live a single second without her... so how can she leave him and go... What will be there story... #482 in general fiction (27.09.2017)

Its from the daily soap kumkum bhagya written on on going plot some time ago hope you will like it.

I was a boring traveller in that train You boarded the same train at that stop Which became the turning point of that journey The boring traveller in me started fading You taught me how to love the passing sceneries But I learnt how to love you When I confessed my love for you You told me the bitter truth of my life that you are destined to get off the train by the next station When you were about to get off the train, In a nick someone pushed you back into the train But the play of fate made you believe that it was me who pulled you back You taunted me for missing your destination But you never cared to ask me at least once, was it really me who pulled you back When I had no ears to hear ur bashings, I jumped off the train Leaving my possessions behind I assumed that, I jumped off the train But the exact truth was I was travelling on some other compartment in the same train Hours passed You came to my compartment I wished you were there to take me back But little did I know that you were back to bash me again This time I'm tired of changing compartment I got back to my original place But the least I expected was I'd be continuing my journey with you as yours officially but not as yours heartily Now we both are travelling together as couples But the charm we had between us is lost I still love you I still adore you U still hate me U still taunt me I have proofs to tell you that it was not me who pulled you back into the train If you get to know that, u'll surely accept me back atleast as your co-passenger But I want you to trust me on your own Proofs should not be necessary to prove our bond and relationship Will you ever tell that, U want to change your destination as mine . . . I'm not behind your monetary wealth buddhu I'm only behind your wealthy heart I love you....