Two maids were cleaning a vast chamber when the younger maid asked the older one, "Didisa, you have been working in the palace for two decades right. Please tell me why are we cleaning this already clean chamber?". The older one smiled and said, "Although this chamber is always kept clean, it should be cleaned before anyone can reside here. And above all, our Ranisa is coming back to the palace". The younger maid didn't seem to accept it as a good news and said, "Whoever may come, but they cannot become equal to our choti Ranisa. She is the most kind, generous and sweetest person I have ever seen. She had never gotten angry on any maids even if they make mistakes. Take my example, I have made such a blunder on my first day here, but choti Ranisa accepted me as her own maid. Who can match her in kindness or even sword fight? And moreover she is Ranasa's heart beat". The old maid sighed and said, "Our Ranisa may not hold the heart of Ranasa. She may not be well versed in sword fight. But there is a reason why she is still our Ranisa. Sometimes one may have to be harsh to deliver justice and not just compromise between the victim and the tormentor. The people should have some fear about getting punished if they do wrong. And that charisma is with our Ranisa". ----------------------------------------------------------- A young girl of 17 years, looked at the retreating back of her newly married husband with a sad face. Just then her brother-in-law seated beside her husband's empty seat said, "Why are you sad, Bhabhisa?". She replied, "It's Nothing devarsa". He glanced back at his bhabhisa one more time and thought, "I don't know when bhaisa will open up with bhabhisa about his heart. She thinks that he is not fond of her. But how would one explain, why he ate the saltless food without a complaint and glared at me to keep my mouth shut. Unless it is for his beloved wife".

Trailer and cover Credits:@RainbowRoses21 Close your eyes and picture beauty. What is it that you see? A baby, a mountain, a river? Or maybe an old oak tree? There is beauty all around us, But some of it's hard to find, Perhaps in the eyes of a weary soul To which life has not been kind. Maybe a life so shattered And their world torn apart. Hurting and so very alone, They live with a broken heart. Look beyond what you see. Love them for who they are. Do this, and you will find Beauty beneath the scars... Meet Aarav,a young Navy Officer,for whom love and life with siblings is everything. Meet Nayan,an innocent young College goer, who fails to look at the beauty of Love and Life. Meet Kairav, a dashing Singer,for whom love of lyrics and siblings is everything. Meet Suhana, a radiant Doctor who once failed to save someone very close,making her a Stone hearted person. To connect with the glowing Dots of the Sky and Dance with Constellations,join me in the RollerCoaster Ride of Love,Lies,Life and Scars which makes us feel Broken But Beautiful.

Rewriting.... ------------------------------------------------------- The Blessing of the Moon: The Pandava's Sister is a reimagining of the great Mahabharata, where destiny takes an unexpected turn. In the exile of King Pandu, he and his two wives, Kunti and Madri, live in solitude with their five sons. The arrival of a letter from Hastinapur announces the birth of a daughter in the Kaurav family, stirring Pandu's longing for a daughter of his own. On the very same night, in a twist of fate, Pandu finds a mysterious baby girl near the river, glowing under the moonlight. She is an incarnation of the Goddess Lakshmi, a divine being whose radiant presence brings prosperity, joy, and peace to all who encounter her. She is the sister of the Pandavas, a being who is both part of their bloodline and a divine blessing. As she grows, she becomes an embodiment of positive energy, capable of sensing the hearts of those around her. She changes the lives of the Pandavas, bringing love, light, and balance. Her connection to Lord Krishna, her blessings, and the bond she shares with her brothers form a unique and powerful thread throughout this tale of fate, family, and divine intervention. Follow the journey of Padmakshi, Shrivanya, and Kanvika (the names by which she is known), as she navigates her destiny in the world of gods and mortals, intertwining with the legendary Pandavas, and plays a key role in the epic saga of the Mahabharata. -------------------------------------------------------

"The gods wrote his name in the language of war. She was the only word he chose himself." Arjuna belonged to vows, battles, and the endless demands of fate. Subhadra belonged to moonlit courtyards, whispered prayers, and the quiet places his heart sought refuge. This is not the story of a warrior who conquered the world. It is the story of the one place he laid down his bow. Not just in front of Subhadra, but also his other wives. Draupadi, Chitragandha, and Uloopi. This story covers them all. The wife he respected, the wife he admired, the wife he gave into and last, but not least, his soulmate. Of stolen glances beneath palace lamps, of love blooming in the shadow of prophecy, and of two souls finding each other while history watched from afar. Because before legends were written in blood and glory, there was a moment when Gandiva rested-and Arjuna simply loved. ✧

so this story is based on the show patiala babes, it got of air but story is incomplete,so I am completing it,hope you will like it

In the dimly lit corridors of Rathore Mansion, shadows whispered tales of love turned venomous, of trust shattered and souls broken. The grandeur of the estate was a stark contrast to the darkness that enveloped its inhabitants, particularly Aparajita, whose life had become a nightmarish symphony of hatred, abuse, and betrayal. Once the epitome of grace and strength, Aparajita now found herself caged by the very man who had vowed to protect her. Abhimaan Singh Rathore, her husband, had transformed into a relentless captor, driven by a sinister obsession. His manipulative tricks had woven a web of conspiracy so tight that even Aparajita's innocence couldn't save her from his clutches. Standing over her frail figure, Abhimaan's eyes glinted with a dark satisfaction. He leaned in close, his voice a chilling whisper that sent shivers down Aparajita's spine. "You thought you could escape me, Aparajita? That you could find solace and freedom? No, my dear, you are mine. As long as I breathe, you will remain caged, a prisoner of my will. Every breath you take, every tear you shed, will remind you of your place-here, under my control, where you belong." The mansion's walls echoed with the weight of his words, sealing Aparajita's fate in a prison far worse than any physical chains could ever bind. In the heart of luxury, she was ensnared in a dark tale where love was a distant memory, replaced by a sinister dance of power and possession.

Welcome to 10th century India, where love was worshipped in temples but cursed in streets. There was a man and woman so in love with each other leaving behind every precise rules of mankind. Every story has its own villian. And Between the two souls stands a wall known as caste. When your destiny become your villian snatching very last thing you cherish.......... They were sealed away in the vaults of history Until they see the sunlight once again , this time fate bought them together to finish their love ...but the silence of rebirth , they pass walk by each other. Will they remember each other or the silence of destiny will play them again.

What if destiny wasn't just about winning the war between good and evil... but about finding the family your soul has always craved? Saanvi-a girl born with powers not meant for mortals, a Devta Putri hiding in the shadows of the human world. She has lived her life alone, telling herself she doesn't need anyone. Families break. Love hurts. Belonging is a dream she cannot afford. But fate has other plans. When she crosses paths with a family broken by pain and waiting for a miracle, something inside her begins to change. For the first time, she laughs, she feels, she wonders what it means to have a home. And for them, she is more than just a girl-she might be the missing piece of their story, the answer to prayers left unheard for years. Yet shadows always follow the light. Will Saanvi embrace the bond destiny is offering her... or walk away before she risks her heart again?

Two Marriages which changed he course of Bharat-Varsh. Let's explore the dynamics and stories which make it feel more real