Once upon a time there was a 19 y/o girl named Shanaya was walking down the street upset with her life . Recently her father had passed away due to which she was broken inside. There was no one in his house except his father. At the age of four, his mother had also left this world due to cancer. After her mother, the girl was looked after by her father, But today when her father had also left her at this early age, she could not see any reason to move ahead in her life. She decided to destroy herself also, so she went to the uphills near her hometown. When she was moving ahead at the path of death she saw a puppy lying on the footpath waiting for her mother to come as she had gone to find something to eat for them, but a lady came near Shanaya when she was continuously watching that puppy and told her that recently the puppy lost her mother but still he thinks that her mother will definitely come to feed him. Seeing that puppy’s faith in her thoughts, Shanaya felt like crying. Seeing her reaction, she felt ashamed of what she was going to do to herself. She started to understand that coming and going is the law of nature, the one who has come will definitely leave someday, Only a coward can destroy its life without knowing his potential. But now she has decided to start a new beginning of her life and become the best version of herself she became aware that many ups and downs will come and go and that’s the name of life. So, she Immediately take the puppy with her and started living along with him happily.
Moral: Rather you live your life happily or destroy it with grief the choice is yours.
In the vibrant city of Kanpur, on a crisp November day in 2002, a girl named Rana Jabeen was born. Her early years were not without challenges, as she faced adversity from various angles. Being a Muslim in a society that sometimes struggled with acceptance, even her own classmates attempted to betray her. Despite the difficulties, Rana’s spirit remained unbroken, and she emerged stronger, ready to face the world.
Completing her 10th and 12th education in her beloved hometown, Rana’s journey was fraught with obstacles. She encountered numerous accidents in her childhood, testing her resilience and fortitude. However, these experiences instilled in her an unwavering determination to shape her own destiny.
After completing her 12th grade, Rana decided to embark on a path that would lead her to new horizons: a career in Aeronautical Engineering. With aspirations that reached for the sky, she set out on a mission to make her dreams a reality.
In 2023, Rana proudly stood among the graduates in the field of Aviation. Although she had faced numerous setbacks in her pursuit of admission to prestigious IITs, she refused to let disappointment define her. Instead, she seized the opportunity to attend FGIET College in Rae Bareli, where she dedicated herself to her studies, emerging as a fully-fledged Aeronautical Engineer.
Yet, the challenges did not end there for Rana. As she searched for job opportunities, she encountered the harsh reality of a competitive job market. Despite the obstacles, she remained undeterred, holding tightly to her unwavering spirit. Through her struggles, she learned invaluable life lessons, understanding the significance of placing trust only in her parents, who had been her unwavering pillars of support.
Moreover, Rana’s journey has been enriched by her acquisition of various skills along the way. She delved into the world of Python programming, honed her expertise in CAD/CAM, and immersed herself in the fascinating realm of aeronautics and drones. Furthermore, she discovered her flair for web design, displaying her versatility and determination to expand her horizons.
Now, Rana finds herself at home, yearning for opportunities in the aviation industry or any work-from-home position that allows her to stand on her own two feet. The shyness she feels when asking her parents for money to cover her expenses drives her to strive for independence. With dreams sparkling in her eyes, she marches forward, overcoming every obstacle in her path.
Rana’s ultimate dream is to be a part of ISRO, contributing her talents to satellite and spaceship projects that push the boundaries of human knowledge. Alternatively, she aspires to join HAL, where she envisions herself engaged in groundbreaking research to develop highly efficient aircraft, optimizing speed, weight, and fuel consumption.
Rana Jabeen is a force to be reckoned with—an unstoppable spirit who refuses to be held back by circumstances. Her indomitable will, unwavering determination, and unyielding passion for aviation drive her ever closer to the pinnacle of success. With every step forward, she proves that challenges are merely stepping stones on the path to triumph.
Today, as Rana reflects on her journey, she knows that her resilience and positive mindset will continue to propel her forward. With an unshakeable resolve, she will rise above any obstacle and fulfill her destiny. Rana Jabeen, the unstoppable force, shall never cease her ascent until she reaches the top.
It was an early summer morning in a college hostel room. That was the time when the room used to flare up like oven so it was a common sight to see the entry doors wide open for better cross ventilation. Like any hostel room, it consisted of basic amenities, bed, bucket, tuck and the ever existing dry fruits. In one such room lived a girl who was busy dreaming of the high sky, the nature wide, the birds that fly and what not. It is then that she could hear a crackling sound right above her head, and started heading back to reality from her dream. At first she thought a thief had entered the room, so she quickly opened her eyes.
To her extreme shock a monkey sat right above her head up on the table. She quickly ran away from the monkey and kept looking dumbstruck at the monkey with eyes wide open as if Jumanji was becoming a reality. Till she could find something big to scare the monkey, it casually got up, indifferent to her reaction and picked up the most preciously preserved box given by her mother with all her love and care. It was the box of dry fruits that was decorated on the table with the same love and care everyday by her. Her heartbeats were not in her control, her body became immovable and her mind became numb but the monkey was overjoyed at its prize possession as it waddled its way out as if doing the ramp walk after getting the coveted achievement. She quickly picked up her bottle and ran after the monkey to save her box of dry fruits. But all her efforts went in vain.
This was for the first time that the girl had realised the significance of those dry fruits and her own helplessness watching how in a matter of seconds that monkey became the king of her mother’s overflowing love while all she could do was watch with the beggarly eyes those beautiful dry fruits , nothing less than diamonds being gulped and disappear. She immediately felt the need to narrate the incident to her parents. As they heard the whole incident, all they said was, “ Don’t fret. How great is that! Lord Hanuman Himself came to bless you child!”
Quite a long time ago in the place that is known for Sillyville, there carried on with an unconventional animal named Wobblebottom. Wobblebottom was a hybrid of a monkey and a penguin, with a naughty nature and a talent for ending up in ridiculous circumstances.
One radiant day, Wobblebottom chose to wander into the town square, where an ability show was occurring. Inquisitive to feature his own interesting skills, he hopped in front of an audience and reported, “Lovely people, set yourselves up for the most uncommon demonstration you have at any point seen!”
The group, astounded by this odd animal, anxiously held on to see what Wobblebottom had available. He made a sound as if to speak and began shuffling… frankfurters! Indeed, you read that right, frankfurters of every kind imaginable were flying through the air as Wobblebottom cumbersomely endeavored to keep them all moving. The group howled uncontrollably, finding the ridiculousness of the demonstration totally clever.
As the wieners proceeded to whirl and tumble about, Wobblebottom’s tricks developed more stunning. He incidentally shuffled a flapjack, confusing it with another hotdog, and wound up throwing it onto the city hall leader’s face. The city chairman, with flapjack dribbling down his nose, couldn’t resist the opportunity to burst into chuckling. It appeared to be Wobblebottom’s presentation had acquired bliss to everybody Sillyville.
Encouraged by the giggling, Wobblebottom chose to raise the stakes. He moved onto a unicycle and started riding around and around while as yet shuffling frankfurters and flapjacks. The group watched in wonderment and doubt as Wobblebottom wobbled on his unicycle, barely staying away from impacts with light posts and fire hydrants.
Out of nowhere, a group of seagulls dove down from the sky, pulled in by the disturbance. They began grabbing frankfurters and hotcakes right no longer any of Wobblebottom’s concern, making him let completely go. He tumbled off the unicycle and collided with a heap of quills and mixture. The group burst out laughing, destroys streaming their appearances.
Wobblebottom, shrouded in flour and encompassed via seagulls, really wanted to participate in the happiness. He snickered generously, understanding that despite the fact that his demonstration hadn’t gone according to plan, he had given joy and giggling to Sillyville. From that day forward, Wobblebottom turned into a dearest figure around, and his wiener shuffling setbacks were affectionately recognized as the silliest ability show execution at any point seen in Sillyville.
Kavya have you packed your luggage mom is shouting at me in a hurry while i say yes it’s almost done. My family and I are going to attend Veera uncle’s daughter’s wedding in this summer. So, this summer I am going to spend at Rajasthan. This is my first time going to Rajasthan, other than Delhi I have travelled much. Meanwhile we reached to Railway station in a taxi. Our train was on the platform and we got in to the train. Raju and Me urging for a window seat although he won because first born child should scarifies. Train started to move and I plugged my ear phones while I check the Messenger. When I checked the time on my phone, it was after lunchtime, so I ate it while my mother served it. We were getting close, my father murmured as he started to wake me up. My father is overjoyed and eager to see his childhood buddy Veera Uncle as I opened my eyes and stood up. Veera uncle used to attend the same college, but for personal reasons he dropped out and needed to take care of his father’s property instead. We arrived at the station, and everyone departed except for me. As I was getting off, my leg slipped under the weight of my big luggage, and I fell on the platform. As usual, my brother was laughing cruelly as I checked with my luggage, and as I was about to get up, a hand went out and assisted me in standing up.
soft voice reached me “ARE YOU OK Kavya”. When I looked at him, his worried face was so handsome. I stared to feel embarrass. My father introduced that handsome to me by the name Krishna. We both greet each other while we reached to his car. While driving this handsome told that veera ucle could come to reach us because of marriage works. We eventually arrived at the residence. Everyone is happy to see us. My father and Veera uncle hugged each other as we sat on the sofa, and my mother and Mrs. Veera Aunty began talking about wedding shopping. Shalini, the bride, smiled as she met me. Mom and dad went downstairs to their rooms. Veers uncle directed Krishna to show me the room that had been assigned to me. He pulled my suitcase from my hands as I was going to take it and told me to follow him. The room was really pleasant and comfortable. He left the luggage in my room and said goodnight. I took a shower before going to bed.
I got up at eight o’clock in the morning and dressed traditionally. When I arrived downstairs, everyone was eating breakfast. Mrs.Veera aunty greeted me with a bright grin and handed me the breakfast that she had prepared. This handsome seated in front of mine eating apple for breakfast . He was so involved in the newspaper that he didn’t even notice me. I was sitting in my room loving the scenery when Shalini knocked on the door and offered me to her wedding shopping. I said I would love to start dressed up for the shopping. We both headed to down, Mrs.Veera aunty smiled and encouraged me to acquire a dress for the wedding because it was my first time visiting their home. I smiled and informed her there were no formalities, but she insisted, so I agreed.
I opened the car door , Handsome Krishna in the driver’s seat, his muscles bulging. I waited a minute before deciding whether to sit alongside him or not. He smiled at me and offered me a seat beside him. His smile was endearing. He has dimples on his right cheek while smiling. Meanwhile, Shalini sat in the rear of my seat and asked her brother companion to drive her to the shopping mall. We arrived at the mall and exited, while her brother proceeded to park the car. Meanwhile, we took an escalator and explored the mall’s first and second floors. Shalini is looking through different suits for the Haldhi function. We purchased the dress she desired. Her brother arrived at the shop. Shalini reached out her hand to a man. He was introduced as her groom by her. They wanted little private space, so Krishna and I left. I responded yes when he inquired if I was hungry. We climbed the steps near the food court. He waited for me to choose the food. He initiated the conversation, and we both engaged in it for a time. As our lunch arrived, we shared it and ate. He led me to the ground floor to get some ice cream. I started talking and exchanged our thought, as we share the ice cream flavours. I was very impressed by this maturity. I noticed his funny angle too. Meanwhile, the wedding pair arrived. He is set to leave for his office for work after the couple hugged. Shalini spent two hours shopping for wedding necessities. She was exhausted after shopping. We got in the car and drove home. Everyone could see Shalini’s shopping.
I went to my room, had a shower, and promptly fell asleep. I awoke at 7:00 p.m. and dashed down the stairs. Everyone is conversing. I went in search of my mother. Mom was assisting Mrs Veera aunty. They were making refreshments for everyone. In the meantime, I served everyone, even Krishna. Shalini later invited me to her room. We sat and chatted about our collages because we both had certain things in common with our different colleges. Mrs Veera aunty finally called us for dinner. We finished our meal, and the elders are discussing wedding arrangements. I went upstairs. I took a book in my bag and I stared reading. After some time I wanted to take a fresh and I went to the hallway since I needed to get some air. I started to feel the fresh air as I closed my eyes. I could hear someone approaching me as I heard their footsteps. After turning around, I saw Krishna. “Feeling bored”? I replied off-handed while grinning. He then inquired as to my interest in watching a movie. I replied, “Yes.” Krishna invited Shalini to the home theatre. I sat on the same sofa as Shalini.
On the first sofa, Krishna sat down. We commenced viewing the film. The film, which told a love story, was excellent. I was a little embarrassed and embarrassed when the hero and heroine shared a kiss in the middle of the movie. In the midst of the movie, when the hero and heroine have a passionate kiss, I felt a twinge of embarrassment and headed towards Shalini, who was sound asleep. I then noticed that Krishna was hiding a smile. We didn’t exchange looks. I wanted to continue fast forwarding that scenario, but I was unable to. Even though the kiss was incredibly cute, I’m embarrassed at how shy I look. Later, a joyous, concluding title marks the end of the film. We each went to our different rooms after the movie. I had a lot of refreshment when I woke up, put on my customary pair of trousers, and descended the stairs. Shalini grabbed my hand and dragged me into her room where she begged for my assistance in choosing a dress for the Mahanadi ceremony. I did. After we had later discussed what to wear in the next occasion. We shared hobbies, she abruptly inquired about my love life. I replied honestly that I am single. I’m not sure why she was joyful, but I can see her smiling. We engaged in some girlie activities. After returning to my room, I checked my messenger.
Shalini arrived as I was responding to those and said that everyone was calling for me. I went downstairs where everyone, including my mother and father, were staring at my face. I sat next to Mrs Veera since she insisted on it. I had the impression that I was going on an interview. My father questioned me about my interest in other men. Krishna entered the room and turned to face me after five minutes. He is different this time. He was giving me a flirtatious look. My parents began reassuring me that they act in my best interests. Veera uncle interjected in the meantime and stated that they would want to propose a marriage to Krishna and me. I was startled. I noticed that he was staring at me when I looked at him and assumed that he was aware of the proposal.
I said directly that I don’t have any plans to get married right now and that I would like to get a master’s degree. Mr and Mrs Veera faces were extremely heartbroken. My father interfered as I bent my head slightly to look at Krishna’s face, saying, “Whatever it may be, it is her decision. We would like to respect it,” but my mother was not certain about what I had just said. We had supper together later, and as he is sitting down next to me, he smiles. I was a little bit down because I had assumed he would be miffed by my choice. I believe he approved of my choice. I finished my dinner, bid everyone good night, and went back to my room. Later, I lay awake in bed contemplating MR. handsome response to my rejection of his patents marriage proposal.
“Perhaps he’s not into me”. “Maybe he didn’t get to know me”? Why is he back to normal after I responded it killing me. By way of all the thoughts, I dozed off completely. At four in the morning, I suddenly awoke up. When the morning air touched my skin as I walked down a straight hallway to get some fresh air, my lips involuntarily smiled. Without second thought, I went down to meet Krishna as he was working in his grandfather’s field. After noticing me, she gave me a warm welcome. We were having a normal talk when I questioned him about his studies. He is a gold medallist in law, and I was speechless by his credentials. I remarked, “Oh, that’s fantastic, I had no idea you were a gold medallist.” I chuckled. We both went without speaking for a while. I was about to move when he spoke about his hobby of farming and avoided making eye contact. I talked about harvesting. Later, we put a stop to our discussion and entered the home. Mrs Veera gave us a breakfast call. I sat next to him as Mrs Veera served with much devotion. The wedding is quickly approaching, and everything is going according to plan. The following morning, I awoke to some bustle and walked downstairs. The house was bustling with family members. The preparations for the marriage involve my father and Veera uncle very significantly.
The wedding is nearby by because tomorrow is Shalini’s haldhi occasion. The wedding had everything set up perfectly. My eyes was fixed on Krishna. He was conversing with his cousins, who were also girls. Alongside him, his mother Mrs Veera was conversing with his cousins. I approached the sofa gently and was about to seat down when Mrs Veera aunt beckoned and introduced me to the girl Krishna was speaking to. She was attractive, especially considering how well-built her body was. When Veera uncle called him, Krishna didn’t even notice me and he immediately left for some task. I said, “Let me say hello to you.” She was very gracious. Hema, as Shalini called her, told me about me with a smile and we hugged enthusiastically. Hema and Shalini entered their rooms. I walked to my mother and sat next to her quietly.
Veera aunty later invited everyone to lunch. I remained still for three hours in the same spot. I tend to be a bit moody. For lunch, Krishna climbed the stairs to call Hema. While eating lunch, Hema and Krishna sat next to each other and engaged in an animated conversation. Krishna was preoccupied with Hema and didn’t even utter a word to me.
Shalini’s Mahanadi is today, so after eating my lunch, I walked to my room. Mahanadi declaration is currently ongoing. While I was still in my room, Shalini entered and told me to get ready for the Mahanadi because there will also be a dance performance. Kavya, she demanded that you dance at my wedding. I got ready for the occasion and went looking for Krishna. He was conversing with some employees. I wished he could see me. I went to him and told him that the decoration was wonderful, and he smiled and said thank you. I waited for his response as he saw me. Hema came up to us and greeted us both while I was still waiting. Right away, Krishna exclaimed, “Hey, you’re very beautiful.” I was quite saddened after hearing those statements since I had wanted Krishna to utter them on my behalf. I kept quiet, simply grinned at them both briefly, and then I left.
My father sat next to my mother as I went to her. I caught my brother’s eye. He questioned what happened. I remained silent. So why do you seem so agitated, he questioned. I told him to stop talking. He did. I came very close to speaking during the entire Mahanadi. My mother went to a dance with Mrs. Veera aunt. For Mahanadi, Shalini came and took my hand. I proclaimed my disinterest. Hema and Krishna dance together. I was furious. I am aware that I declined the marriage proposal, but I am unsure of the source of this emotion. Mahanadi was made mandatory by Shalini. My two hands are full of mehandhi, so I said, “Okay.” Everyone is joyfully dancing. I was searching for the Krishna. I saw the hema. Mahanadi was likewise crammed into her hands. She is next to Krishna. They shouldn’t interact, in my opinion. I then headed upstairs. Even though my mother pushed me to eat dinner, I still don’t want to. I locked myself in my room after entering. Since I don’t want Shalini to feel awful, I decided against washing my hands. On the sofa, I sat. My heart was heavy with sadness. My mother knocked on the door of my room four hours ago. I unlocked it. I was going to say anything when my mother interrupted me again and said, “I also came from the same age of yours,” adding, “You Still Had A Chance.” My mother then sat next me. I was silent throughout. I stopped her as she was ready to leave and gave her a hug. Leaving, she did.
The Mahanadi ceremony has ended. My watch told me it was almost 11:00 p.m. when I checked the time. After leaving my room, I sat on the sofa in the corridor and gazed up at the stars. They shone so brightly. I am still a with Mahanadi. It’s Krishna; I heard footsteps. Hema is not standing by him this time. I am about to depart because I am furious with him despite the fact that I said nothing. I got up and moved a little before hearing him say, “Why don’t you stay beside me?” I experienced shock and joy at the same moment. I looked in his direction. Why don’t you stay by my side for a bit, he suggested. Ok, I said. A seat next to him was provided. I sat without speaking. We haven’t spoken much for about 40 minutes. But this sensation lifted my spirits. Nearing midnight now. I was ready to depart when I stated, “I’m sleepy.” He stepped up and abruptly took my hand. My entire dry Mahanadi is falling. He touched me for the first time today. He then abruptly wrapped his hand around my hip and bribed me to compliment him. My shock has driven my eyes to widen. The distance between us is just one inch. We now turned to face one other. “Don’t you really like me,” he questioned.
My heart rate increased by about 130. I still remain silent. Now I’m going to hug you, he said. If you’re kind, give me another embrace; if not, push me. I’m at a loss on what to do. He hugged me, and we are no longer apart. My entire body is trembling. He gave me a long hug. He asked me again if I liked him or not. I said, “I’m sleepy, I need to go to my room,” this time as I opened my mouth. He moved his hand while grinning flirtatiously. I locked my room as I ran to it. I slam into my bed. My head is now filled with ideas because I’ve lost all of my sleep. I rose and cleaned my Mahanadi. went to bed once more. I slept slowly. The following morning, after getting dressed in a very traditional manner, I began assisting Shalini with her haldhi.
Krishna I blushed as he entered the room to give Shalini her phone, and I don’t know why, but he didn’t stop staring at me. He said as he entered the room that everyone was waiting for the bride. Shalini told me to put her last bit of jewellery in the locker even though I was ready to depart myself. While I was locking the shelf, Krishna approached and assisted me. I told him I was grateful. He asked if we should go. I blinked. You look cute, he said. My flush deepened. He waved goodbye while grinning. I went out and actively participated in haldhi as well. And I danced. I’m having a good time. I participated actively in the water game. I gave everyone a drink of water. When I was ready to pour water on Krishna, he seized the vessel from me and doused me in it without giving me a chance. I’m fully drenched. He tugged me back towards him this time, but there was no space between us. I had run to the corridor, but no one was there, so I was looking for a way out.
He’s also drenched. Our four heads were in contact, and he was staring into my eyes. I smiled slightly as I slowly closed my eyes. He gently nudges me to change my clothes. I changed into new clothes in my room. The haldhi is nearly finished. Everyone is reportedly eating lunch out. Shalini was overjoyed to be getting married to her beloved tomorrow. The years go by. On the wedding day, I prepared and sat down to wait to see my parents. The home was really noisy. Everyone is getting ready to enter the reception hall. The distance from the residence to the wedding venue is 3 kilometres. My father said that my baby was as adorable as ever. Mom walked out and gave me a hug. Everyone is about to board the vehicle. However, my mother instructed me to present Krishna in front of everyone. Even Mrs Veera aunt insisted on it. I feel very anxious. As I sat down, Krishna closed the car door after he had opened it. He sat in the driver’s seat as well. We moved forward. Only the two of us are in the car. After a while, he said, “U look gorgeous, G.” I jumped, but solely from within my joy. At the door, I thanked you. We must pass a bride. The automobile abruptly halted.
What happened, I enquired. He remained silent. I don’t know why, but he got out of the car. He opened the door to my seat, took hold of my hand, and helped me move forward. His knees were OK. The heart feels honoured. I was astonished when he pulled a ring out of his pocket. He murmured, “Kavya I am aware that it wasn’t until recently that I began to like you after seeing your photo on my father’s phone. I fell in love with you when you moved after falling from the train. Knowing your good nature, I can tell from the way you treat my elders. All of your excellent qualities have made me utterly swoon for you. When I chat too closely to Hema, I see a certain type of jealousy, which is what prompted me to approach you and propose marriage. You don’t have to stop learning. You can pursue your goals. I now own the enchanted phrase, “WILL YOU MARRY ME KAVYA”? My tears are dripping down my cheek in the meantime. The tears are joyful ones. And I could halt them. Hema is one of my closest cousins, and when I asked him about him, he stated he wanted to know how I felt about him. There are no other known intentions between them. so You put me to the test by accepting what I said. You didn’t give me any other options, he retorted. I quickly said “YES I WOULD” after laughing. He gave me a strong hug while placing his soft lips on mine. We arrived at the wedding hall after returning to the car. Everyone is focusing on us. Mr and Mrs Veera are joyfully leaping. My parents are so thrilled that they nearly started crying. We entered the wedding while holding hands. Shalini gave me an embrace. My brother claimed to have foreseen this outcome. Everyone is pleased for us that we decided to engage.
Once 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.
Maya’s village was renowned for its annual mountain climbing competition, where the bravest and strongest individuals would conquer the treacherous peaks. Inspired by the breathtaking beauty of the mountains and fueled by her own dreams, Maya yearned to participate in the competition.
Though many discouraged her, Maya refused to let her wheelchair define her capabilities. She believed that with enough perseverance and a resilient spirit, she could overcome any obstacle. Determined to prove herself, Maya embarked on a journey of rigorous training, both physically and mentally.
With the support of her family, friends, and the entire village, Maya pushed herself to her limits. She built her strength through daily exercises, focused on mental fortitude through meditation, and studied the mountains, learning their paths and challenges by heart.
The day of the competition arrived, and the village gathered to witness the remarkable feat that awaited them. As the participants set off, Maya positioned herself at the starting line, her heart pounding with anticipation.
With each push of her wheelchair, Maya demonstrated the power of resilience. The rocky terrain and steep slopes presented immense challenges, but Maya’s determination knew no bounds. She faced every obstacle head-on, refusing to back down.
As Maya ascended the mountain, her courage and determination began to inspire everyone around her. Spectators cheered her on, their hearts filled with admiration for the girl who defied the odds. Maya’s unwavering spirit and contagious enthusiasm became a beacon of hope and inspiration for all who witnessed her journey.
Hours turned into minutes as Maya neared the summit. Fatigue threatened to overtake her, but she summoned every ounce of strength left within her. With a surge of determination, Maya reached the pinnacle of the mountain, tears streaming down her face.
The crowd erupted in thunderous applause, celebrating not only Maya’s victory but also the triumph of the human spirit. Maya had proven that limitations were mere illusions, and dreams could transcend any barrier.
News of Maya’s extraordinary achievement spread like wildfire, reaching far beyond her village. People from all walks of life were inspired by her story. Maya’s determination to chase her dreams despite her physical challenges served as a powerful reminder that our circumstances do not define us. It is the fire within our souls and the resilience in our hearts that propels us forward.
Maya’s story touched the hearts of millions, igniting a global movement of inclusivity and empowerment. She became an advocate for individuals with disabilities, tirelessly working to break down barriers and ensure equal opportunities for all.
Maya’s legacy continues to inspire generations, reminding us that the human spirit is boundless. Her story serves as a testament to the power of determination, resilience, and the unwavering belief in oneself. Maya taught the world that with the right mindset and an indomitable spirit, we can conquer any challenge and achieve greatness.
So, let Maya’s story be a guiding light in your own journey. Remember that the strength to overcome adversity lies within you, waiting to be awakened. Embrace your dreams, face your challenges head-on, and let your spirit soar. For like Maya, you too can inspire the world with your unwavering determination and inspire others to believe in the limitless possibilities that reside within each of us.
Old-school romance has become another aesthetic for this generation, but I believe there are some people with young minds and old hearts searching for another person to pour their love into. One such boy has a story to tell.
He prefers to keep his name anonymous and we do respect his privacy. Let’s dive into this young man’s story right away – So I was looking for a girl in college to date to have my Bollywood dream come true and have the girl of my dreams. I’m not gonna lie but I looked for many girls and none of them had the spark to lighten my heart. Then I saw this girl in a yellow jacket in my class for the first time and nudged my friend beside me, “Who is she?”
She was the new girl in my class and I knew right away that she had the spark I was looking for but I did not have enough guts to talk to her. As any other guy of Gen-Z would do, I researched her and came up with all her likes and dislikes. I would say hello and she would just smile and move on. One day I mustered up enough courage to ask her out ‘casually’ for a cup of chai, to which she replied,” Why? Aren’t your friends around?”. And that’s how we started talking. We would go out for a walk in the evening and she would talk for hours. I asked her if she liked me and she said a clear no. I was taken aback for a while but didn’t stop making an effort. I knew I had to win her over. She liked reading books and she was new to the city so I took her to the oldest bookstore in the city to get her the book she was looking for. The happiness on her face was all I could ever ask for. I asked her if this was a date and she being herself replied sarcastically, “Of course, this is a non-date.”
At this point, I knew I was madly in love with her. I do not know if she loves me or not, I just hope she does. I’m thinking of confessing my feelings to her soon. Will she say a Yes? She has already said No once.
There lived a girl by the name sophie who was 14 years of age. As a little girl, she was a hardworking and a tough girl who learned the art of helping every needy person from her parents. She was quite all the time occupied exclusively with books as she found it interesting to top the class everytime .During her leisure hours she liked to help her parents with household works as she didn’t like the idea of resting or slacking off while letting her parents work . She was an innocent child who had a pure soul and a heart of gold. She never liked getting into troubles or engaging herself in doing toxic things. She was an active person in the society as well,every person looked up to her as their idol. Finally,it was her 16th birthday and her parents decided to gift her with a personal phone. Things were normal at the beginning but as she grew older, things started to change slowly . She developed the habit of staying up late and investing her time in watching dramas and chatting with friends as she gained so many friends from different media platforms.She didn’t enjoy doing house chores rather she enjoyed spending hours on social media’s and having fun with friends. She desired a more wordly life and started indulging in all the wordly mannerisms that she decided she would never do as a child. She was not aware of what she had become lately. Her exams were knocking on the door but she enjoyed slacking off and ignoring the books. She was purely addicted to her phone and was not able to cope with her academic session. Her parents were disappointed on her for she had become this way. They always preached her and taught her what was wrong and right and corrected her but she started taking their words in a negative way.
She became a spoiled child by the time she was 17. She would cultivate new worldly habits that would please her and keep her in touch with her friends. She neglected her parents almost all the time. Her parents were strict but that did not scare her anymore as she started to feel that she was now a grown up.
It was monday morning, she missed her class and as usual she woke up late around 10 am but she noticed that something was off . She then inspected the kitchen and she could not find any food cooked for her in fact she was surprised that her parents did not wake up till now. But it was not the case, her parents had already left for the hospital early in the morning as her mom fell seriously ill. She learned that from her neighbours and was in great shock and grief as she heard the news. She started realizing all the things that she had been doing. The way she had been stressing and worrying her parents and the way she had been ignoring her parents was what made her realize deeply that she was had become a very unfaithful child. Her hands were shaking, her body was not stable she couldn’t breathe for a moment because her mom’s condition was getting worse and the doctors were helpless as well. The fear that she was going through was miserable and all the regrets of her actions towards her mother was slowly killing her. She started crying as she remained helpless . She entered her parents room to pack her moms cloths as the doctors had informed her that they had no hopes for her mother’s life. Then on the corner of the table , she saw a bible and she involuntary picked it and held it by her hands
A word spoke to her in her heart. It said “you do know how to pray, you have been praying since you were a kid. I believe you just took a tiny break from praying for these few years.Read this Bible verse_____ and pray ”. Then she opened the bible, read the verse, kneeled down and started praying with all her heart and mind. It was a miraculous monday as she started to repent all her sins and started praying for her mother. Miraculously a soul was renewed and a life was reborn. Her mother was saved and she finally accepted all her wrong doings and she slowly starting to cope with her surrounding and once again became the favorite of everyone and made her parents proud. That was Sophie’s teenage life experience.
Moral: when you resent God there’s a punishment reserved for you
Deep 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 from her responsibilities as a daughter and a member of the family. They urged her to focus on her studies instead.
Undeterred by her parents’ disapproval, Maya’s faith only grew stronger. She believed that through her devotion, she could bring peace and healing to her family, who had been through a traumatic experiences from serious physical health issues and financial issues. She understood that true happiness lay not in material possessions but in the deep connection with the divine.
Maya’s parents found her performing a ritual, and questioned her devotion. “Why waste your time on these rituals?” her father asked. “There are more practical ways to help the family.”
With gentle determination, Maya replied, “Father, I understand your concerns, but this path brings solace to my heart. I believe that through my devotion, I can bring blessings and positivity to our home. Please, give me a chance to show you the power of faith.”
Maya’s mother spoke softly, “Perhaps she is right. We have been struggling to find peace after the trauma we endured. Maybe Maya’s devotion can guide us towards healing.”
Maya’s parents allowed her to continue her devotion. As Maya delved deeper into her spiritual practices, a profound sense of calm settled over home.
Maya’s parents saw the strength and resilience bhakti brought to their lives and started doing bhakti.
Together, as a family, they overcame the trauma that had plagued them for so long. Maya’s unwavering devotion had not only healed their hearts but also brought them closer to their own spirituality.
As usual I was going to National library & It was a soothing morning, the soft and tender light of the break of dawn greets my eyes and I felt that dawn has broken,not only outside our life but also in our soul. The charms of early morning scene…If the night is the death of the universe, morning is it’s rebirth, and you know if it were always day or night nature and life would lose their charm.
On the street suddenly I saw a cat . I was eating cookies,I gave him two cookies and then he started following me. Anyways after 2 or 3 hours when I was coming back from library I saw that cat is following me again. I don’t know why but I felt so peace and happiness like how simple they are ,how pure their heart is…
Isn’t it wonderful how beautiful small things are!!
Well do yourself a favour this weekend and go to that antique shop in your town maybe you’ll be finding pieces of yourself in there old books and unique things that feel like home because I fall in love with all these pretty and small things.. I fall in love with peace, coffee, and sunsets. I fall in love with pizza nights, video games that keep me excited for hours and songs that my heart cannot help but to dance to. I fall in love with January and snows shaped like little kittens….I fall in love with hugs that last more than 2 minutes, I fall in love with books with characters that remind me of me.I fall in love with kindness, cheerful surprises, and things that give meaning . I find it so beautiful to fall in love with everything…
and in people’s lives I want to be that which does not hurt.
