"All we have is impossible, To live or die with you---- it comes to the same thing for me anyway. Without you, what am I? Brotherless, fatherless, friendless." Rehman Dakait is gone. Uzair Baloch mourns the man who had been his older brother, his protector and his father in all things that mattered.

Betrayal doesn't come from enemies. And that is perhaps the saddest part of it all.

As Shri Ram arrived in Lanka, Ravan is now ready to release Mata Sita with full honour. But in exchange he wants something from Shri Ram. What does he want? Will Shri Ram give him that?

When grief reaches beyond consolation, when pain burns beyond comfort, when the voices from the past become louder than the beep of time, there comes a point where death becomes the only ray of hope, the only route of escape. But when death is impossible due to the standing of responsibility and virtue, when circumstances force to endure, the heart over time becomes a shell of stone. Tears dry out, the glint in the eyes fades away, and smiles serve only to comfort loved ones. A one shot that describes depression in its profoundest form through the eyes of one of the Ramayana's most prominent characters. Happy reading! :)

The two poles of Indian cricket team that stood together holding the team up high now no longer stand together. The friends who once spent each day fighting and making up, never made up one day. The chaos duo who never sat silently now haven't spoken for years. What went wrong? What caused this? Peep in to know!

Brotherhood is bliss. Only a few in this world have the luxury of experiencing it. The battle rages on. Ram and Lakshman have just broken free from the Nagpash-but peace is short-lived. A single moment. A divine weapon. And Lakshman falls once more. This is my retelling of the Shakti episode-where time stood still, hearts shattered, and the gods held their breath. - Inspired by the timeless epic, Ramayan. Written with devotion. Told through my eyes. - ElegentKitty

Its mostly free written and definitely not all that I want to write on this day. And somewhere I do feel guilty for not being able to do it justice. But I don't know if I will be able to hold on to my writer's era lol. Lately, I cannot seem to let myself enjoy what I enjoy. So getting this out before it stays in my head and heart forever- never to be shared.

No, this is not about Sita and the magical deer. Disclaimer: This story is purely fanfiction and written solely for the purpose of entertainment. I do not intend to hurt anyone's feelings. The characters and setting are not owned by me. Alrighty, So for background information, the story takes place after the princes and princesses return from Mithila. Of course, they all are married now. And then comes the fictitious part. Indrajeet attacks Ayodhya, aided by the army from Lanka. The reason for this shall be later revealed in the story. And during the course of the battle, something happens that closely resembles a remake of the Shakti episode. Happy Reading! :)

Another RohiRat Story ! We cannot get enough of them ! Can we ? Happy Reading !