It sometime becomes very difficult to rectify a past mistake. So was in the case of Dhruvah. Blinded by revenge, driven by rage and compassionate with remorse.
Then there is her, too kind for this world. Innocence surrounds her like a thick blanket...
Hello everyone!! Thanks for coming here and deciding to view my story. This is a story of historical fiction. So if that is not what your taste is, I will request you to kindly leave this story.
Also, I would like to repeat it again, this is a work of fiction. All characters, places, events, their names, personalities are my own creation. Any match/resemblance to the real world is purely coincidental.
Also this is my first time writing a story. Never had any experiences beforehand. Although I like storytelling. And suddenly one day I woke up to this thought that I shall better convert my imagination into something that I can probably share with the world. So here I am.
Also, English is not my first language. Well for your kind information, I didn't write the previous line to gain sympathy. There is no age of learning. We learn things everyday. I am learning too. People learn the best from their mistakes. So if you feel there are any sort of grammatical errors (which I am sure there are many), be kind to point them out. I will try my best at editing them as soon as possible.
Also someday if I feel like I have found the right people to portray my characters, I shall include them at the beginning of my story. Until then, you are free to imagine whichever actor or actress you want my characters to be. Also suggestions for actors and actresses will be highly welcome, since I do not know much about Indian Cinema and Film Industry. I shall think about including the best ones.
One more thing I would like to add, if someone wishes to create any covers for my story, I will be grateful. I shall include the best one as my cover page and the others shall be included within the chapters with a token of appreciation for the maker.
All parts of this story are the sole property of Dhanishtha Shyamal Ghosh. No kind of redistribution, reproduction or retransmission shall be allowed. Neither without the permission of the author, nor with the permission. Also if anyone wishes to translate the story in some other languages, don't do that. I repeat DON'T DO THAT. If I want to translate, I will better learn the language from Google itself and do it.
Thank you for bearing with me this long. Now kindly proceed with the story.
