Playing With Fire
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Ongoing, First published Mar 09, 2020
God Helps Those Who Help Themselves!
This is the quote young Nama lives by.

Nama Kohli is an independent, bold and a fierce 24 year old woman. She's struggling with issues every young woman her age is facing but the difference is Nama fights back. She speaks her mind. She acts. 

One evening a stranger in mid thirties in saint's clothing drops down on her table for the usual friendly, life changing chat and says in a low but clear voice, 'Nama, you're a Saptarishi, you're the Jamadagni Heir!' 

This is the Saptarishi's Code of Conduct, the mysterious, sleek, black letter addressed to Nama said:

Test the waters like Gautama Maharishi,
Tease like Atri,
Zing like Vishvamitra,
Soothe like Bharadwaja,
Blend like Vasistha,
Act like Jamadagni and
Top it like Kashyapa!

She also received a fancy ticket to a Drama named: Playing With Fire! scheduled for the evening of Holika Dahan, the day before Holi!
 
And suddenly Nama is thrown into a world, she never knew existed. She's angry, she's confused, nothing makes sense anymore! Her grandfather had died 3 years ago! Was he a part of the Saptarishis? Why wasn't his body found in the accident 3 years ago?

Thankfully, Nama's not all alone! A tall, dark and handsome stranger, who only a few days ago accused Nama of being a 'manipulative bitch', (and got rightfully slapped in front of a crowd for the same) becomes her only source of familiarity and trust!!

But there are a few things she ought to do alone because after all she is the Jamagdani Heir!
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