happy love story

By  Tanushree Mukherjee Are you ashamed of your gender? Don�t be! Gender? What does that mean? Does being common give the right? To humiliate other human, Those who are unparalleled. Are you ashamed of being different? Don�t be! To all the unique sex out there; Don�t listen to those witty morons. Be brave to accept yourself. Be brave to embrace your eccentricity. Are you ashamed of your genitals? Don�t be! Male and female; Black and white; Right or wrong; Dusk and dawn; there always exists an intermediary lawn. Are you ashamed of being a human? Don�t be! You are the alluring creation, That almighty had sculpted. You are a pure soul, Enriched with humanitarian goals. Are you ashamed of not being a part of this retard society? Don�t be! Let them treat you harsh. Get up and teach them your class. You are far beyond these narrow minds. You are meant for something more divine. Are you ashamed of being opposite to your physical sex? Don�t be! Cause you deserve all the symphonies. Cause you d

King Atanu was sitting on his throne, holding a glass of wine while Marc was summoned in front of him. Atanu was informed that Marc was a foreigner and was caught inquiring about him with a small girl and was involved in fighting with a person of the city. �Why are you here?� Atanu asked him. �My lord, forgive me if I have done anything wrong. I only wished to meet you. I have heard a lot about you. I am a traveller and a writer and I wish to write about you. The world needs more rulers like you and the people out there must know about you,� said Marc. �Times are not good and we cannot put faith in a foreigner. We have been betrayed several times and if anything goes wrong I will be held responsible for putting so many lives in danger. You seem like a nice person but I am afraid I cannot help you. You can stay here for the night but you must leave early in the morning and never return to our kingdom,� Atanu said firmly and asked the guards to take him to the guest room. Tamina walked i