In the quiet town of Survanya, life grows slowly. Flowers bloom in the gardens. Clay takes shape beneath careful hands. The forest remains untouched beyond the hills. And Melantha Caskeut has learned to live with the absence of her father. Years after Ivan Caskeut's death, she has accepted the story everyone told her-that he died while trying to stop a robbery. Until her uncle, David, returns. One confession is enough to tear apart everything Melantha thought she knew about her father's death. But grief has a strange way of changing people. As Melantha begins searching for answers, another mystery captures her attention-a rare flower known only as Elaris, a plant that seems to exist somewhere between forgotten history and local legend. What begins as curiosity slowly becomes something far more complicated. Because some secrets are buried beneath the earth. And some are buried with the dead. In Survanya, neither stays hidden forever. This book is written by three people me @liliput_dan and @RaevINgraves

Aaj kuch farmaiye? is a collection of shifting emotions and searching thoughts - because meaning is never just one thing. Aaj kuch farmaiye? gathers thoughts that refuse to stay still - poems about joy and grief, presence and absence, certainty and confusion. Not answers. Just honest reflections. Aaj kuch farmaiye? is a collection of poems that wander through love, doubt, time, morality, attachment, and the quiet chaos of being human. Each piece is a question left open - a conversation waiting to begin. My thoughts, my doubts and my feelings. ^_^

Across the city, in a narrow lane that smells of soil and rain, he tends to his small flower shop. His hands are marked by work, his days gathered together by struggle. Nothing has ever arrived gently in his life, every breath has been earned. In a world polished to perfection, she moves like a reflection in glass - brilliant, admired, and unreachable even to herself. Every step of her life has been effortless, every desire fulfilled before it could become a longing. Yet beneath her success lies a stillness that cannot be understood by her, a hollow space where feeling should be. An ending that feels less like choice and more like fate - a shared stillness where love and loss blur into one. Mature theme Suicidal elements