Enduring Stories

"Some books leave us free and some books makes us free" - Ralph Waldo Emerson

A Swaragini ff.......it's a continuation Swaragini with my imagination.......from where Laksh asked for Ragini's hand in front of everyone in badi for Sanskar's sake ........ but he wasn't able to accept Ragini by heart and started persuing Swara to accept his feelings....... It's a story of Ragini.......so main focus would be her and people around her.... And yeah.....it's my story and my imagination......so please don't bash me.... or tell me that in serial that character was like that and so on......Guys it's a ff...... a complete imagination...... we just takes the plot not the story of serials...... It really feel's bad and sometime frustrating when someone DM with such crap and nasty words......it also hurts the sentiments of a writer........ Do enjoy the story.......and if you are not liking it then discontinue......but please.... don't act like that it really feels bad....it's a request.... Thank you.....

I hope u enjoy

poetry

When I say that "I am a Christian," I am not shouting that "I am cleaning living." I'm whispering "I was lost but now I am found and forgiven." When I say that "I am a Christian," I don't speak of this with pride. I'm confessing that I stumble and need Christ to be my guide. When I say that "I am a Christian," I am not trying to be strong. I'm professing that I am weak and need his strength to carry on. When I say that "I am a Christian," I am not bragging of success. I'm admitting I have failed and need God to clean my mess. When I say "I am a Christian," I am not claiming to be perfect. My flaws are far too visible, but God believes that I am worth it. When I say "I am a Christian," I still feel the sting of pain. I have my share of heartaches, so I call upon his name. When I say "I am a Christian," I am not holier than thou. I'm just a simple sinner who received God's good grace, somehow!

In this kingdom, fire is the enemy. I was born with a spark in my eye, so now I'm the enemy. They call me Ember, a name that echoes both my curse and my destiny. From the moment I took my first breath, I knew my life would be different. The flames that danced within me marked me as an outcast in a land where fire is feared, where those who wield its power are hunted and scorned.

"Death is a Gift" is a poignant short story that explores the complex emotions surrounding loss, separation, and the enduring power of love and memories. Set against the backdrop of All Souls Day, the author delves into the individual experiences of various family members as they visit the graves of their loved ones. The story beautifully captures the universal theme of mortality and how it shapes people's lives. Through the author's encounters with their family, the narrative emphasizes the importance of cherishing every moment, the enduring bonds that connect us, and the idea that death, while painful, can serve as a reminder of the preciousness of life and the love that binds families together. The story weaves together themes of grief, resilience, and the celebration of the human spirit in the face of loss.

A park bench remembers the love, loss, and life it witnessed beneath the setting sun.

Relationship

After the death of her mother, Jovie Carthright thought her life could not get any worse. But, when she learns from her father that her mother had been murdered, her life would never be the same. To protect her, her father sent her into hiding, from busy California to the small town of Elmwood, South Dakota. She knew her father had to live undercover because he was a secret agent, but now she had to hide? With no hopes left, Jovie turns to her new guardian, Jaquelle. Together, these two will try to blend into their new small-town surroundings and protect each other no matter what.

This is basically about my desire of finding my soulmate and how she will bring me back from the dark to the light. I had a heart 💓 but it was she who made it beat ....

When Lacey Shultz finally gets taken out of the group home she has been stuck in for the last 10 years , and gets fostered by a family in a state where nothing exciting seems to happen, she try's to adjust as much as possible . She try's to forget her horrible past and numb the pain. Nothing seems to be going right but until she meets a boy named Garrett , that changes her life for either the better or the worse.

The death of childhood is the beginning of poetry. Andrei Tarkovsky

is a poignant tale of familial bonds tested by betrayal, resilience, and the enduring power of love. Follow Sylvia's family as they navigate the shadows of loss, uncover the truth behind deceit, and ultimately rediscover the strength of unity and the timeless legacy of a sister's unwavering spirit.

Elora is the second born child of Duke Kaine. Having been born a girl and without as much chance at making the family prosper as her older brother, her parents decided to use her as bait when they fled their estate at the news of the tyrant, demonic general coming for their heads. That's right... they left me, a six-month-old infant to be the scapegoat! Was I really only reborn to be killed by this blood-thirsty mad man!?

Sentinel is bullied