Medievalindia Stories

Sunsets meet sunrises, a lotus meets a peacock in the fountain garden. "Mohabbat ka rang jo khilta hai, Dil ki baaton mein tu milta hai. Har ek lamha teri yaad ka, ...

Much to her dismay, his warm touch kept resonating every fibre of her being. A touch so gentle as if a dew trickled down a green blade of grass. It was an urgency for h...

It sometime becomes very difficult to rectify a past mistake. So was in the case of Dhruvah. Blinded by revenge, driven by rage and compassionate with remorse. Then the...

The great Mughal Kingdom saw the rise of a warrior king who would not stop till he gets what he thirst the most and it's not the power that he thirst for but rather some...