Mard aksar mohabbat aur izzat ke beech ke khaleej ko samajh nahi paate. Mohobbat to alfaazon ka sahara lekar bhi ki jaa sakti hai. Lekin, izzat sirf di jaa thi hai. Izaat, aurat ki aankhon main wo keemti zewar hai jo diamond aur sone ki bhi chamak ko pheeka karde. Men often do not understand the firth between love and...
What would happen if... In shraman's story there are many ifs and buts. So much happened, so much could have happened. So much of stories, so much of writers. Shraman are being studied! Just an another take on edkv!
Kya ek baar fir milenge do dil jo bane the Ek Duje Ke Vaaste. ..This is a story of Shravan and Suman from Indian fictional Series Ek Duje Ke Vaaste...This is the continuation of it with a leap of 10 years..To know what happened and why they got separated again even after all their misunderstandings got cleared read th...
My take on a tale already told- EK DUJE KE VAASTE. Flip the cover to read on and know more!
Summary: An event of a dark night brought with it new revelations and truths that shook Shravan Malhotra to the core, ripped open his unhealed wounds, and marked him with new ones. Suman Tiwari, his former best friend, suffering from the trauma of the very same event, broke his heart once again with a revelation that...
Shravan Malhotra has turned up in India after a gap of 10 years for good. He finds the one person his ego never wanted to meet, living in the same house.... Since, she is also the one person his heart always wanted to meet, how will he take the relationship to another level? Will working for Shravan Malhotra and meeti...
An alternative story to EDKV: Suman decides to visit Shravan in London and make amends .Will they be able to flourish their friendship again?
Life is a really bumpy turn and you are expected to be hurt, some way or the other! Some are minimally hurt and some are severely hurt. But is, being hurt, an excuse to hurt another person? Or rather, hurt the person you claim to love? Shravan Malhotra had become a synonym to hurt and betrayal in the 27 years of life...