“And then the extravagant king made that thing on the bones of those dead bodies” the communist grandma explains the architecture to its grandson. https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/extravagant/
“And what about that cozy feeling that your still eyes can only give me” the man asked his woman. https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/cozy/
” So you are ready to confess, right ? the friend asked .”Yes” said the still nervous voice. “Stand here” he dragged him and suddenly a basked full of mud fall on him from nowhere. There it is understood that friend is a common friend. https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/confess/
“His proclivity with pen drag him to this place and he never looked back to his depression in the same way” the winner mother described his son’s victory. https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/proclivity/
You are a wish fulfilled.
Love is when people do everything to stay together.
“And you saw that I was dragged from there in front of your eyes Mr Friend, Guide and Benefactor and you saw that standing still” said the faithless eyes and left behind the piece of land never to visit again.
“The student finally changed his worship schedule for a couple of books” the helpless mother told the grandson. “So he left Gopal forever” next generation asked. “That remains a secret between him and Gopal” grandma replied.
“You should be afraid of losing me, because the process already started.” the dry eyes said to the ruthless smile.
“Well Prahlad does Hari exist ?” The Magus asked the newly born faith. “Of course Papa that’s why I am created to restore your belief in the existence” the new born’s eyes promised for a salvation.