" They thought it was just a case, not knowing that the universe had much bigger plans for them. " A story of two ends of a rope finally meeting at a single point. They lived life in similar ways, yet their approaches were completely different. One believed that hiding her emotions would make her stronger, while he believed in spreading kindness wherever he went. The rivals everyone secretly shipped ended up marrying each other, taking an oath to stand by one another through every storm. And maybe that's what people meant when they said- "Har kahani ka ant khushiyon se hota hai. Dukh toh us kahani ki naav hoti hai, magar pyaar ? Vo us naav ko paar lagata hai." "Toh ab saath dogi, Vriti, jeevan bhar?" "Hamesha, Dhir ." "Vivah sampann hua. Aaj se aap dono ek-doosre ke hue. Jeevan ke har utar-chadhav mein aap ek-doosre ke saathi honge. Yeh aapki ardhangini hui, aur aap inke ardhang." And just like the pandit had said, they proved it time and again. Fighting for each other became the greatest proof of their love. Eventually, the storm settled, giving way to calm waves and a peaceful horizon.

A collection of poems that had the potential to be loved, yet remained unnoticed. Poets don't just write - they bleed, piece by piece, into the paper. They breathe life into words and call it poetry. Writing is filled with what-ifs, maybes, and endless confusion. Yet a poet continues - to write, to bleed, to stay honest. Poets are known for writing about love, but in truth, they write what they secretly crave - and when asked why, they learn to lie. This book is a place where overthinkers can breathe, where tired minds can rest, and where those carrying too much can finally pause.

A story of pain, purpose, and finding your person - even when you're lost. "How does it feel to be ignored by your own parents?" To stand alone on stage, receiving an award - while your parents don't even glance your way? Meet Ishika Rathore. A girl who craved nothing but love. Who did everything to earn her parents' attention - only to be met with silence. Until one day, a tragedy broke her completely. And the soft-spoken girl turned into someone cold, distant... and unrecognizable. Years later - on the prestigious training ground of LBSNAA - she sat on a bench under a dim light, her eyes swollen, her cheeks streaked with tears, her body trembling. She thought she was invisible again. Then, a boy knelt beside her. Calm. Warm. He gently placed a water bottle in her hand and whispered with a smile - "Take it. Cry your heart out. Then drink it. Because if you get dehydrated, how will we win that gold medal here?" And they both burst into laughter. That moment didn't erase her pain - But it reminded her she wasn't alone. Because this story isn't just about becoming an IAS officer. It's about broken hearts, silent battles, second chances - And two souls learning to heal... together.