The landscape which, a few weeks earlier, had been blotted out by dust was now hazy with moisture.

If you don't see the book you want on the shelf, write it.

Albert Snyder’s mortal fall was outlined. The story had begun ten years earlier when Snyder, the lonely, balding art editor of Motor Boating magazine, had developed an infatuation with an office secretary of high spirits and light intellect named Ruth Brown.

Success or failure. Both are yours. In the end, count them as your experiences. 
You shall never regret.

They said happiness comes from secure future. 
I smiled knowing that happiness emerged from the contentment of my heart.

Nothing succeeds like procrastination. And that happens only if you let it.

Irum Rizvi

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Written By Irum Rizvi

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Written By Irum Rizvi

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