Stories Matter
Stories Matter
Bhavya’s life was a complex tapestry woven with intricate threads of destiny. Every moment, every decision, and every encounter seemed to whisper the age-old adage: “What’s meant to be will be.” Raised in a loving family, she was the apple of her father’s eye, treated like a princess, while her mother was the queen of […]
कॉलेज का सफ़र सपनों से भरा होता है। यह वह दौर होता है जब मन कई बदलावों से गुजर रहा होता है—पढ़ाई, करियर, दोस्ती और आकर्षण सब कुछ एक साथ दिलो-दिमाग़ में घूमता रहता है। नई राहें खुलती हैं और किसी के होने की चाह भी मन में धीरे-धीरे जगह बना लेती है। ऐसा ही
“There is no greater agony than bearing an untold love story inside you,” quoted Shilpa, recalling Maya Angelou’s famous words. A wave of relief washed over her as she finally confessed her hidden love for Sagar. It all began six years ago when some old school friends decided to form a WhatsApp group. Though not
My husband and I had an inter-caste love marriage against the wishes of our parents. We both met when we were working at the same workplace and fell in love. We had known each other for almost five years, during which we tried convincing our parents about our marriage, but they were unwilling to relent.
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There was a time when my family branded me “An Adamant Girl.” For anyone who is very adamant, in Tamil, there is a saying which goes like this: “Avan pudicha muyalukku moon kaalu,” which means,“The rabbit caught by him has three legs.” This shows the person’s height of adamancy. In my family, whenever there was
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Author: Munira Dalal The human mind is an excellent hub of memories and emotions. It is a treasure trove of images and flashbacks.Some incidents are so deeply in-grained in this intricate network that they refuse to fade even with time. The incident that I am about to narrate is truly unforgettable. I was about seven
लेखिका: प्राची अग्रवाल पिछले साल मई में हम महिला मंडल का टूर का प्लान बना। गर्मियाँ बहुत थी, इसलिए सबने सुझाव दिया कि गंगा स्नान कर आयें। बुलंदशहर जिले में स्थित छोटी काशी नाम से मशहूर अनूपशहर भ्रमण निश्चित हुआ। वैसे तो मांँ गंगा जीवनदायिनी हैं। लेकिन मनुष्य प्रकृति से अंधाधुंध छेड़खानी कर रहा है।
Author : Amita Raj This was not the first time Nina had noticed the flashing neon sign in front of a store that read ‘Psychic Sapna’. The glass windows had a flier, ‘I’ve the power to fulfil your dreams.’ There was a phone number as well as the option of walk-ins. Through the glass window,
Author: Amita Raj Dressed in soft celestine blue, the full moon illuminated the sky amidst the final saffron-gold hues of the dusky evening. Grey seagulls, red- beaked parrots and jet black crows sang their bird songs. Shaping colourful patterns on the horizon, they all flew up upwards. Joining the fluttering blue butterfly, I found myself
#Fiction Author : Amita Raj Picture Courtesy : Saumya Dwivedi Megha opened the cupboard to select an elegant outfit to wear for her friend’s wedding reception. Hanging amidst all her clothes was her favourite red silk sari. She gazed at it with misty eyes. It shone like a sheet of melting ruby, with gold butis