Quotes by : Ashmita Acharya

She imagined herself drowning along the tides of Sumendu Lake, down own into the depths of solemn solitude,....

True love doesn’t exist, for, love is always true. If it is not true, then it is not love at all.

The beauty with modest smile, whose secrecy of silent love had just been stolen, beamed at this wonderful....

Dawn may not appear one to all. It depends on beholders how they look at life whether they see the fading....