http://slow.writerscafe.org/Black_R0SE The original writings of author Black Rose en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776010106 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A second, yes! Just a SECOND is enough to get impressed by someone, a Moment to fall for someone, a Split Second of eye contact to realize he/she is special, a Minute to win somebody's heart, an Hour talk to be understood by someone, a Day to realize we are for Eternity And then there it tak.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_R0SE/1947399/ She always told him that she will be a writer one day and then she gonna write about how she found him but her father had a different dream for her and hence she had to opt for engineering and went abroad for further studies now her dream and her love both were a distant memory. Years after she came.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_R0SE/1947060/ He never understood her worth and she never explained again because their world's were totally different now and she realised that.Where there was trust, now there is doubt.Where there was bond, there is fight. Where there was laughter, there is silence.Where there was smile, there is tears... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_R0SE/1946812/ Mom see bhai(brother) is fiddling with my phone tell him to give my phone back. Why are you staring at me mumma, tell him to give it back. Why you are staring me blankly mom why you always pretend that i'm the only one creating the chaos? Why you always give me death glares why me..? Huh! I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_R0SE/1946272/ I love the way how you made me your friend, I love how you made me an important part of your life, I love the way you took my stand when even I was falling apart, I love the way you made me realize i'm your best friend and, I love the way you used to talk to me ignoring everyone staring at us. I lo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_R0SE/1946269/ At a very tender age she joined her family business. Making the colorful bangles in one of those shabby and dark room of a slum. She always dreamed about wearing those bangles. Imagined her wrist flaunting those beautiful colors. Everyday, she was getting one step closer to her dream.Finally, her .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_R0SE/1946235/ First read the text. Because I tried to use a twist. Well now here is the twist it's about an alcoholic man who held the new bottle in his hand and broke it taking a small step to overcome his weaknes http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Black_R0SE/1946113/