Completed. Book 2 uploaded. Thank you all. Username changed to "Indianwriter" from "Shiningstary"

Username changed from "Shiningstary" to "Indianwriter" #507 in Nonfiction on 3rd May 2015 A land where "unity in diversity" resides. A place where millions of people have their own believes, customs and traditions. A place where you can find new things at every corner. We, the people of India regard our country not as a nation but as our mother and call it "Bharat mata". According to Census organisation, there are a total of 114 languages and 216 mother tongues, 18 scheduled languages and 96 not specified in the schedule. 22 languages have been given the place as official language of India. But the main official language of India is standard Hindi while English is secondary official language. Known as the most populos democracy and having 28 states and 7 union territories, surrounded by the great Indian ocean on south, Bay of Bengal on south east and the Arabian sea on south west, a land of remarkable history. Travel with me to my mother land and enjoy this amazing place which will sure make you want a visit to India. So boarn on the plane and let the jouney begin... This is purely my composition and hardwork. I request you, not to copy any of mine work or part of it. If you find anyone copying it then please inform me.

#proudtobeanIndian Written for a contest organised by @IndiaCentral but with whole heart and dedication. This is for my India, for my motherland. Jai Hind! Cover picture from http://www.pictures88.com/independence-day/say-jai-hind/

#99 in Romance on 15 April 2016 #6 in Chicklit on 3rd May 2016 Changed Genre to Chicklit on 22 April 2016 Story is in English "Can I ask you something?" I broke the eternal silence that was between us. "What is it?" He asked "Why were you so angry at me when we first met?" I asked remembering that moment. Time passed but he didn't reply. "Arnav?" I asked softly. He looked up and stared into my eyes "I guess some things are hard to explain." -------------- I never noticed when Arnav leaned closer. His warm breath tickling me. I felt his warm lips on my right cheek and that's when my eyes decided to pop up the widest they could and all my blood rushed to my cheeks. -------- How does it feel to be in a developing society with a freedom that comes with its own rules? A tradition to maintain, culture to treasure and your own dreams. What will you choose? From supportive parents, crazy relatives to fall in love, Welcome to Aesha's world in A tale of an Indian Wattpad writer. All rights are reserved. No one is allowed to copy the story or a part of it

#281 in Short story This book will contain short stories based on Indian culture, traditions and customs. Mostly this book will deal with evil social issues taking place in India. The stories are written by me and I do not intend to hurt anyone with my work, My only intention is to entertain readers and give a right message to them. This is my original work, do not copy it. The cover is made by me but the picture is taken from weheartit.com and credit goes to its owner. This is purely my composition and hard work. I request you, not to copy any of mine work or part of it. If you find anyone copying it then please inform me.

Wattpad challenges in one place. Love is more than just four letter words. It is priceless. Each love is unique with its own story to tell. Love is everywhere in How they met, how they separated, how they lived a happily ever after.

The story is in English. #706 in Romance on 3rd May 2016 This story got second place in the contest for which it was written :) And best characterization award also A story about love and separation. The same usual plot with an unusual way of telling. Every love becomes stronger with separation. That is why Bichadna vi zaroori tha. This story is was written for the purpose of Valentine's day special contest by Awwthentic magazine 2015 by @awwthentic and to revive the love between those love birds. Love never fades... The cover is done by me. I do not own the image. I only own the final product