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In a world where divinity and desire blur into one another, even sages forget their vows and immortals forget their restraint. Across forgotten heavens and ancient kingdoms, beauty is never innocent, it is a force, a test, a temptation. Apsaras descend like whispers of forbidden longing. Kings fall from discipline into obsession. Rishis who once mastered their senses are undone by a single glance. Love is not gentle here...it is consuming, transformative, and often dangerous. These are not stories of simple romance. They are tales where desire becomes destiny, where attraction rewrites fate, and where even the most disciplined hearts are forced to confront what they have denied. Some call it temptation. Some call it illusion. But in every story, one truth remains...the human heart, even when divine, is never untouched by desire.

A soul so broken and trifled at heart, She writes in order to escape the world. Names of random objects in mind, She keeps writing to escape norms and time... Caged by the chains of restraint! & caged by the expectations to come. No one to turn to for help, Or hear, as her lone Whispers echo. Inspiration taken from school literary books<3 This poetry book involves a lot of characters from trees to mere grains of sand. Birds, apples! And Wut not! All of them teach u something precious 💞 Andd, this is literally written by a very very talented teen! Yet here's the catch! She had no whatsoever crushes, heartbreaks etc..... Yet, she has tried her very best to portray that one prickly emotion called Love✨ It is prickly for most of you because the ones you loved left you🥲 And prickly for me because my brain leaves me whenever I try to write about it.🥲 Anyways tw: there are love poems in between... and you have been warned! So do give it a try. Ily :D This is my original work! And remember! No one is allowed to copy it. Or else....hell hath no fury like a moody teen scorned✨ And if this work is spotted on any other websites besides Wattpad. Under some copy cat account pls report it to me sweetie 🥰 ( we will beat them up together). Highest rankings: #1 in nature poetry #1 in Ballard #1 in personifications #1 in glorious #2 in thought provoking

What if there were changes in the events that occurred in Mahabharat? How will it change the fate? What if Arjun and Draupadi knew each other secretly before Varanavart? What if Draupadi didn't know she was the princess of Panchal? What if Draupadi didn't know who her family were? What's in store? Disclaimer: I don't own anything other than the plot. The characters are from The Mahabharat. The work is completely fictional and is not based on true events. The copyright of the plot belongs to me and any attempts to plagiarism will have appropriate consequences

A place for all head cannons of mine or others become a reality in this fic.

When the old Emperor faces rebellion and his untimely demise, the Holy Valoryan Empire is under threat of usurpation as the imperial family is betrayed by one of their own. This causes the Empire to be divided, engulfed by civil war and sin. Greed, lust, pride, hubris, wrath, famine and death leaves the Empire vulnerable to an ever growing force of evil beyond the world of Sol Eldium. The heir to the throne must embark on many quests to unite the nobles of the land and to reforge ancient alliances with old friends amongst neighboring Kingdoms to secure his arising new legacy of morality, truth and Justice. He must retake his rightful place on the throne as the next Holy Valoryan Emperor and defeat the usurper. Can he and his friends make it in time? Or will evil reign forever in the exquisite continent of Empyria? Discover on your own in this first book containing the epics of Empyria. In the wondrous world of Sol Eldium, of magic, mythical creatures, elf kind, dwarf kind and more, this is only the beginning of a legendary Epicanum of tales........

We all have heard about the epic saga of mahabharat. Considered as one of the greatest poems in the history of the world. This is just my out look on the story. The story which is filled with treachery,love,anger,hate,misunderstandings,family and many more things

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One of the most important Spiritual books of Hinduism written by Valmiki

THe gods yam is a beautifully stretched animation which had being documented . With the best and highly standard story telling when it comes to international standard. A STORY which had being in times and measurement about yardua and the northern kingdom. His stories begin with waterloo and end on the same grounds. The drawing and effect being put into this contribution shouldn't be a contraband as time can change. Thereby needing the whole project and more so doing a workflow. WITH out stress and many more thing going on in the world of digital art. fafsa and many more aids and more grants for upcoming and laws. THE ORIGINALITY AND concept of art reflect around visual and imagination. Independent thinking and saving a reserve for people and generation/tap acquiring tap too financial services/drawing and trying to make a best and top notch's costume's/bring an original stories to life drawing and many more unquiet feature different laws and sounds . acquiring a one thermology 1-90 dimensional software's

"i can Bear the insults that are hurled upon me but I cannot bear and won't tolerate The torcher or insults that are being hurled on my devotees". vishnu clenched his fists, fury evidant In his lotus eyes". "where is that trater who cheated everyone and took my brother away from me? how dare you speak of that vishnu in such a way so respectful that too in front of me?". "pitashri, shri hari is the suppreme, and he is the father of the universe. don't insult him like that pitashri. it is your ego that is not letting you see what the trueth is". prahalad said, wisdom shining bright in his young , cute, eyes". ***. see how beautiful the relationship between a devotee and his lord is? this is the story of prahalada, one of the most beloved devotees of shri hari. this was the time, when hari had grown so angry, forgetting that he was the father of the universe, his raudra roopa narasimha almost distroying the Universe. how did this happen? narasimha , the 4th avatara of lord vishnu is one of the most adored and admired avatara for almost everyone, including me. the Anticipation we get when we listen to his stories, the joy we feal is boundless. dive in with me on a journey filled with love and devotion, to the ocian of love, shri hari. join me and let us together explore the journey of bhakta prahalada and our most beloved narasimha. "RAM AND KRISHNA , are ecceptions. don't count them in, cus they are the most Fabulous avataras of the Lord 😉😉"

It is a witness to the past, the present, and the future, and once it is over, we will find no other place to shelter us, if we are alive; It embraced humans and other creatures and humanity exhausted it for hundreds of years until it suffered from disasters that will end our lives. We are the weak creatures that live on it, but it will return to hibernation that lasts indefinitely, like the other planets around it. (It is the Earth) which is irreplaceable and indispensable. How can we reform it while we are busy with self-destruction of ourselves, we are looking for the strong because survival is for the strongest, and every generation cares only about itself and how it consumes this land as much as possible in its short life and does not care about the generation who will come after him until a generation comes that will inherit nothing but the wreckage of a land that is useless and has no home (just a dying land); So there is a question for all of humanity: Why don't we leave some of it to the inheritors?

While Mahabharata's Bhagvad-Gita is taken as a philosophical guide, Ramayana's Sundara Kãnda is sought for spiritual solace; many believe that reading it or hearing it recited would remove all hurdles and usher in good tidings! Miracles apart, it's in the nature of this great epic to inculcate fortitude and generate hope in man for it's a depiction of how Hanuman goes about his errand against all odds. Besides, it portrays how Seetha, on the verge of self-immolation, overcomes despair to see life in a new light? With rhythm of its verse and the flow of the narrative this sloka to sloka transcreation of the canto beautiful of Valmiki's adi kavya - the foremost poetical composition in the world, Hanuman's Odyssey that paves the way for Rama to rescue his kidnapped wife is bound to charm the readers and listeners alike. Interestingly, as the following verse illustrates, it was the forerunner of the magic realism of our times - "Gripped she then him by shadow / Cast which Hanuman coast to coast, Recalled he in dismay then / What Sugreev said at outset / That one fiend had aptitude / To grip its prey by mere shadow." On a personal note, my paternal grandfather, Bulusu Thimmaiah-garu, like many in his time, was a life-long practitioner of Sundara Kãnda parayana (the epic's daily recital in part or full), whose spirituality could have providentially guided me in this, rather an effortless, trans-creative endeavour. Dedicated to - Childhood friends, Nittala Rama Rao, who envisaged that I transcreate in English this momentous episode of the adi kavya and Erramilli Rohini Kumar, who, besides encouraging me to undertake the challenge, came up with the book jacket besides Katlin Darnall of the World Public Library for the enriching editing."

My work, please do not repost. This poem is about the modern man. It displays both hope and dread, hatred and love, the Darkness and the Light. This story is also the reason I got back into writing, it shares a story that I, and many others, can relate to. Thanks for reading and merry met.

Come 'round, night's edge draws ever near Gray twilight gathers dark and drear. The air grows brittle, howling, and cold, So heed these tales arcane and old. From beneath the mountains, where magic thrives; From burrows dark, heartless, and dry; From the hearts of shining, brave and tall; These stories fair and foul may crawl. So gather 'round this hearth of stone, And listen now as these tales are sewn. Unwind beside warm and crackling flames, For these are the Tales from the Dark Caves. (This is an anthology of fantasy poems, short stories, ballads, and epics. Cover art by Daphne Hutcheson)