Hello, My dear friends, The five books described in this book are not about the books that have received millions of readers. I share the Indian books with my readers, which seemed good in my reading, that's all. I am merely writing down my thoughts on those books. More books will be added soon. My friends, readers, can also put your opinion about your favorite books in the comment box. That will be included in this post in the coming days. Thank you

I heard something is saying like an indication of contempt. "How he will forward" "This design won't happen in his feeble intellect". Even then I kept saying it again and again. All I need is a pen. Though they know all that. They put on my feet the climbing hoop And they tied on my back, enough water, food. Then the flag of my country. I saw it when I turned back. The whole people in my country are in getting together. To give me a good send-off. First, I wasn't known whether it is freedom or imprisonment. Now, I know, how wisely they were shackled me. Again I asked my bose. 'Please give me a pen'. He shouted. We have set you free only to climb the mountain. Don't you know? The pen was imprisoning you. So, from this moment on you should hate the pen. The pen is poison, a deadly poison. That had destroyed our sound sleep. So, we just keep a pen with stagnant ink for formalities. Because that ink doesn't flow. They can't move from one place to another. From one continent to another. Especially, they can't spread from one mind to another like wildfire. So, you should decide now. Whether do you want prison or want the heaven of God. So, I had nothing else to think about. So I lit on fire to destroy my luggage that inclusive the bloody holy book. Then I started to walk. The footsteps of mine, they can say to my successors. The survival stories and struggles. Thabarak Rahman Saahini

When I opened my eyes, I saw my wife and son, helping me to be seated in the car. Right now, I have started to fear the evenings of the city. But, I was thinking, are the ripples of the fear only my illusion? When I look outside, yes, even in the half conscious state, I can see the same fear on everyone's face. I tried to touch the wound of my head,again the severe pain ...... I am a common man in this city. First, they beat me, and then they apologized. Again, I say to you, I am neither a gang leader nor a local politician. I am a reputed school master. Somewhere in this city, there is someone with my face.. Sometimes, he may be a criminal or an innocent man.

jimin started loving a girl . than he decided to married with this girl . the girl name was Y/n.

"what are you doing" I asked him but he just gave me an evil chuckle which scored me to core... "I've just sold you darling ".....

Michael Sheikh is a name of fear, a sinner, cold blooded assassin with no heart. He didn't believe in love, considering it to be nothing more than a weakness. His life revolves around two things death and lust. But everything changed, when she stumbled in his life, he wasn't supposed to see her, yet fate played its strings. He was drawn to the beauty with mesmerising honey coloured eyes and breathtaking smile. She was the only soul so innocent and pure that became his temptation and obsession. He knew she was forbidden for a man like him, yet the desire runs deep when the denial is stronger. (18+⚠️) ******** It can be read as a stand alone story🖤

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Naniniwala kaba sa DESTINY?eh sa love at first sight? Siguro hindi no?ganun din ako dati pero nagbago ang paniniwala ko dahil sa isang babaeng bumihag ng puso ko madami man kaming pinagdaanan hindi parin ako sumusuko sabi nga nila kung talagang para kayo sa isa't isa kayo talaga.