Karishma Kumari SharmaOnce upon a time, in a small village nestled at the foot of a majestic mountain, there lived a young girl named Maya. Maya was born with a rare condition that confined her to a wheelchair. Despite her physical limitations, Maya possessed an indomitable spirit and an unwavering determination to live life to its fullest.…
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Devotion: A Path to Healing
Krishna BhattDeep in a small village lived a girl named Maya. She was a bright and compassionate soul who found solace in devotion to the divine. From a young age, Maya was drawn to the spiritual path. However, Maya’s parents, being staunch Brahmins, held conservative beliefs. They believed that their daughter’s devotion was taking her away…
” THE LITTLE IITIAN “
Uncharted Souls
A long time ago, there was a student named Anshika. She was an ordinary girl from a city named Lucknow with a big dream to excel in her school and to become an IITian. However, Anshika faced a significant challenge – her academic performance was not up to the mark. Despite trying her best, she struggled…
Weavering
Suhana Tiwari
Him: Hold my hand ;I’ll take you to the stars. Her: But my hands are full ; holding myself together.
Truth always wins?
Mahek SharmaOnce upon a time there was a girl, named Aarna. She was sweet, polite, decent and belonged to a good family in Kanpur. She shifted to Mumbai for her studies and stayed as paying guest with two other girls Sakshi and Vidya in a 1 BHK house in Bandra. She was like the girl next…
Unleashing the Phoenix: Maya’s Journey of Women’s Empowerment
Janifar Hayat
A young woman named Maya used to live in a little community nestled away among rolling hills. Maya was intelligent, observant, and dreamy. She was raised in a culture, nevertheless, where women’s voices were frequently suppressed and their objectives were viewed as inferior to those of men. Maya’s village had a long history of allocating…
Meera tells a Story
Raghul Rajah
In the serene village of Ananthapuram, nestled amidst verdant fields and whispering trees, a young girl named Meera found solace in the nostalgic charm of rural life. Her heart was captivated by the enchanting power of storytelling, passed down through generations. Driven by curiosity, Meera explored the hidden treasures of her village’s past. In the attic…
“The Unconditional one”
Just like the two sides of a coin, life is basically a unpredictable bittersweet journey…..This ambivalence has more of bitter tastes . These hard phases seem less difficult with someone to have your back on . Finding some genuine people has become so tedious in this generation . A beautiful and unconditional partner is not…
Mom
Jaya Prabha
Mom is another thing that we often take as granted, just like oxygen, water and electricity. Now, some people here will be like, oh my god! How can you compare mom to a thing? Or , a woman is not a thing! And blah, blah, blah, without even reading the whole story! Like seriously? Anyway…
My Mom, My Superwoman
Swapna KambleUntil a few years ago, I was one of the many who regarded ‘mental illness’ as a temporary state of mind – that phase when you feel abysmal. But then…my whole world came crashing down, and I knew how real it was. My mother was suddenly acting ‘unnatural’. The diagnosis was to be – Acute…
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