Author: Sanjna Verma

Doing my graduation from Delhi University. I like to deal with people and learn new things as I grow with experience. I am very much interested in understanding human behaviour. I love to help people and empathize with them, which is why I have taken Psychology as one of my subjects in graduation. My mind wanders in many directions and I believe that if given the right stimulation I can do wonders. I like to write about stuff happening around me and I even maintain a personal diary for this purpose.
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My own perspective on teenagers getting committed. “Happy new year my baby. You’re my everything. I love you so much!!!”   I get to see such posts on my Facebook and Instagram feed these days. That too, by teenagers of around 15 years of age. When I was that age, I was concerned about completing…

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Nupur’s sister Payal has suffered heartbreak as her boyfriend Rahul broke up with her for another girl. Nupur encounters a similar situation as she was going to her college. This makes her wonder if being dejected over loss of people in life, is necessary.    My elder sister Payal was crying. She  loved a guy…

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A story about Prerna who has a dream to become an entrepreneur. Her family supports her dream but will her in-laws accept?   Dreams were shattered but hope still remains. The plight of a woman named Prerna. In academic aspect, she was a good student and was admired by everyone who knew her. She had…

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Vivaan’s love for Monika has converted to hatred. Monika sees Vivaan in trouble and wants to know about its cause named Vaibhav. She knows that Vivaan would not tell her the reason. So how will she find out the cause of trouble? Will this affect the strained relations? Two days passed after the incident. She…

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The story is about a girl named Monika. She had befriended a boy named Vivaan but due to some reason, they broke up. Now Monika witnesses her now-enemy in trouble. How would she help him? Or would she not do so?   Monika was the only child of her parents. When she was 8 years…

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It was the time when I was in Class 8th. There was a guy in my class named Karan. In fact, we lived in the same locality. So coming to Karan. He was a strange creature, seriously, always grossed with a book, sometimes which was related to academics or it was some novel. But mind…