He would sense my school bus arriving Joyfully running towards me, his tail wagging His excitement, same on all days His love expressed in many

Aha! I still remember that rainy night, When I fell in love with her at the very first sight, Awesome was she and gorgeous was

Love is an abstract feeling, omnipresent and powerful, giving brevity like nectar to my soul which consumes and feels it.

“You are my first to the very end, you have always being from 1-derful to 10-derful”

Craving unequalled Overwhelming emotions- My teenage years’ dream. GOUTAM DUTTA  

Gone too soon, my love Crushed by your splendour and wit Forever recalled! © Amrita Mallik

HOW CAN I? How can I forget? The first time we met The first time our eyes set The first time my heart melts. How

Title: A Token Of First Love It was about to be evening. Nilesh was about to return from office. So, Salini was decorating her room.

I was admitted to a Higher Secondary School and it was my first experience to study in a co-education school. One day a beautiful girl

MY MORNING STAR Tasty love pure and innocent Nectar-filled quenching all my thirst Clothing me with a scent Uhhh! I shan’t forget my first Brought