Tag: struggle

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♧Amidst the brewing of a storm, the silence has a sense of conflict and the chaos fosters a touch of serenity.♧

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Neha is struggling to walk on the sand. With each step she is taking the sand is catching her feet. A set pattern of depression in the sand is following Neha. However, she is trying to run away from her in laws house. Her red blouse and blue skirt is all mixed with sand and…

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It is the story of a girl who turns her weakness into strength and work towards her parents dream to make them come true.   There was a girl named Avni. She was from a rich family. She was born in 1945 in Ranchi, Jharkhand. At that time, girls were not allowed to go to…

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Nov 26

Her Story

The narrator of the short story, narrates the story of a single mother named Meera. The narration delves into the difficult marriage that the protagonist was in and how she finally found the courage to leave her husband and live a much happier life with two of her daughters.   A ray of sunlight enters…

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Nov 18

Spotlight

 Zara, the protagonist of the story follows her dreams and becomes a successful theater actor. However, her success becomes the reason for the fall of a three year long relationship with a man she once deeply loved.   “It’s hard, it’s hard to erase that image from my mind. It has occupied a place there…

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The journey of a girl from the hinter land of a village to her dream of higher studies, without the help of technology but with the assistance of people around and her passion to achieve something and create an identity of her own.   It is a story. A story, not of the Bollywood or…

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This is the story of a 67 year old widow Geetanjali who battles her sorrow, her loneliness; the journey of her survival and of her finding a new meaning in life with the help of her grand daughter and a wonderful bunch of friends- the retired "Retro Royals," after her husband dies in a mishap 7 years ago.…

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She sat in the Starbucks cafe, sipping her coffee and staring out of the window. The blood stained knife lay next to her handbag, covered with her blue silk scarf. Unsuspecting heads turned to the ravishing beauty sitting upright and alone. Her silky, black hair were tied roughly in an adorable ponytail. Her perfectly diaphanous…