Bhopal Stories

Date: 28/7/2026 POV: The sky is surrounded by clouds, as if announcing the upcoming storm. Drizzling rain soaks Bhopal, droplets clinging to leaves as if trying to defy their destiny of merging with the ground. Meanwhile, protestors march towards National Law Institute University, demanding the officials take back their statement on social media. Posters and slogans mock the hypocrisy of suspending two students. For what? For loving each other? For being true to each other? Is it wrong to have feelings? In a dimly lit room, Vyom sits beside the window, watching the rain slide down the glass. Somewhere in the room lies the suspension letter, mocking his existence and reminding him of his mother's tears and venomous words that still echo in his ears-the same mother who had always been his shelter. Slowly, he walks towards the mirror. His reflection looks like a ghost-hollow eyes and an empty face. "Does love have any gender?" The words are blurred, yet painfully alive, staring back at him from the screen. Parthiv sits beneath the same tree where Vyom used to sit, scrolling through the endless posts. With every post, one name is etched deeper into his numb mind-*Vyom*. People call them names, throwing vile words at them, as if their love itself is something filthy-a taboo that deserves to be hated. Then Parthiv sees a comment. His breath stops. Someone asks Vyom if he is available on Sundays, followed by a disgusting emoji. The comment has several likes. Something inside Parthiv breaks. The person he breathes for, the person he worships with every ounce of his being, has been reduced to something filthy in the eyes of strangers. His eyes turn red with anger and self-loathing. His fingers tighten around the phone. He whispers, his voice trembling with hatred for himself. "What kind of love is this... if it destroys the very person you worship?"

June 14, 1997. Bhopal. Ek 7 saal ka ladka aur uske papa ek kharab radio theek kar rahe the. Tabhi kamre ke kone me 0.4 second ke liye ek aadmi dikha. Muskura raha tha. Radio pakde hue. 150 saal baad, saal 2147 me, wahi ladka The Archivist ban chuka hai. Uska kaam hai samay ko dekhna, par chedna nahi. Par usne rule tod diya. 52 baar. Kyunki us 0.4 second ke bhoot me usne apne pita ki hansi dekhi thi. Ek time-loop horror thriller jo Bhopal se shuru hoke pure samay ko khatam kar dega. By BIG RED - 13 y/o author from MP, India. #timetravel #horror #bhopal #scifi #indianauthor

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Akshara Shukla was your quintessential girl next door, A perfect mixture of confidence, intelligence and ambition. Silly or serious when either is necessary. When there's an unexpected cloudburst in her life she falls in love with the most unexpected person, who awakened her feelings she didn't even know she had. But life has different plan for her, Her faith puts her in a turmoil which makes her stop believing in love and experience difficulty in living her life. Will she be able to come out of this commotion? Will she be able to love someone again? "what if i never find love?" "don't worry. then, love will find you." "how?" "in its own mysterious and magical ways." "why?" "because souls like you deserve to be loved." A WITTY TALE OF FRIENDSHIP, LOVE, AND ROMANCE. this book will not only make you believe in true love, but will assure you that if you love someone with all your heart, they will always find their way to you.

A mock test score of 560 out of 720 shattered Aman's confidence. Convinced that his dream of becoming a doctor was slipping away, he believed only students scoring 620+ could secure a government medical seat. But one conversation with his mentor changed everything. What Aman didn't realize was that, as an MP domicile student, he had an opportunity that many NEET aspirants overlook-the 85% Madhya Pradesh State Quota. Could the difference between disappointment and success be understanding the admission process instead of chasing impossible cutoffs? Follow Aman's inspiring journey as he discovers how the right guidance, smart planning, and a clear strategy can turn self-doubt into confidence. If you're preparing for NEET or dreaming of studying medicine in Madhya Pradesh, this story offers valuable insights into state quota admissions, cutoff trends, and the importance of making informed decisions.