नवीन आज कल बहुत खुश था | उसका तरकीब काम कर गया, जिसके कारण हमारा बैडमिंटन ( badminton) खेलने का कार्यक्रम लगभग बंद ही हो गया था | इसके दो कारण थे …. पहला यह कि अब मुझे खाना बनाने… Read More ›
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#The tears of regret#
A Father with three Sons He dialed his elder son, the engineer Akhilesh, considered him the pride of the family. Son, we have met with a Car accident. I am OK, but your mother’s condition is serious. Some money… Read More ›
#Unique Love Story#
The Real Love Story Magaria is a picturesque village located in the Agar Malwa district of Madhya Pradesh, India. This small village has been witness to many stories over the years, but none quite as unique as the one that… Read More ›
# Respect Your Elder #
Miss Macey stared at the crisp letter in her hand, the weight of it heavier than its thinness suggested. Ray, her grandfather, was gone. Tears welled up in her eyes, a mix of grief and regret threatening to spill over…. Read More ›
# मेरी कुछ यादें #
माना मैं तुम्हारे नए शहर की पुरानी इमारत ही सही, लोग आज भी मुझमे अपना बीता हुआ कल ढूंढते है | रांची को हमने खूब जिया है | तब हम खगौल (पटना) से नए नए रांची आये थे | स्कूल की… Read More ›
# A Tearful Smile #
A Night Filled With Tears and Unexpected Joy The night sky was vast and dark, with only a few stars. The clock tower chimed twelve, its sound echoing through the empty streets. Like every day, an old man named Ashok… Read More ›
# A Tale of Love and Rebellion#
In the opulent courts of Shah Jahan, a love story unfolded that defied tradition and shook the Mughal Empire. The protagonist wasn’t a prince or a princess, but Rana-e-Dil, a captivating Hindu dancer known for her grace and unwavering spirit…. Read More ›
# रोटी की कहानी #
चार दोस्त रोज सुबह-शाम एक साथ पार्क में घूमते और गपशप करते | कभी – कभी वे सब पास के मंदिर में जाते और भगवान को शुक्रिया अदा करते कि उनकी बुढ़ापे की ज़िंदगी ठीक से कट रही है |… Read More ›
# Threads of My Superstition#
A Tale from Two Decades Ago This story unfolds two decades back when the winds of computerization were sweeping through our bank/ branch. During that technological transformation, I found myself caught in a web of superstitions that added a unique… Read More ›
# A Father’s Regret#
In the bustling halls of the girls’ school, a new teacher arrived. Her name was Ms. Patel, and her beauty was undeniable. Yet, a curious thing remained: Ms. Patel, despite her age, was unmarried. Whispers and giggles rippled through the… Read More ›
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