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An Atheist In India

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Ever thought about the insights of a person who doesn't believe in "higher powers"?
Or are you the one always thinking about that?

Science vs religion has always been one of the biggest debates of all time ,and I was the one who chose science.

In India!

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DAKSHIKA by chandrarohini

"Sshhhhh....." he hushed and pinned us against the wall leaving no space between us. I held onto his biceps with my hand in reflex. He shook his head lightly signalling me not to scream. But did not remove his palm, awaiting confirmation I guessed. I nodded a little locking eyes with him fearfully. I witnessed a glimmer in his eyes and he removed his palm from my mouth slowly. I mustered up a little strength and asked nervously. "Kon hai aap aur yahan kya kar rhe hain," His eyes softened, looking deep into my eyes as if he could see through them as if he owned them. A strong wind surfaced, pulling away the fabric and revealing his face. It was him. My heartbeats raced wildly. He flickered his gaze to my lips for a few seconds, licked his lower lip a little with an unreadable emotion and peered back deeply into my eyes, delving into my soul. He replied in the raw, masculine and resonating voice I had heard months before. "Daksh naam hai hamara. Vivaah karne aaye hai aapse," *** I could not believe my eyes that he was standing right in front of me. The day I walked away from him, with a swarm of butterflies in the depths of my guts and belly, I never considered the possibility of crossing our paths again. I never thought we would get another chance in this life. Was it a wise decision of me to run away back then like that? The moments we shared back then flashed back into my memory. I started wondering if this was a coincidence or if he purposely located me. *** This is the love story of Daksh Pratap Rathore and Radhika Maan Singh. Storyline occurs in early years of 21st century(2001). A love saga bridging the gap between a city-born man and a village-raised girl. They are soulmates longing for love and solace from each other in different parameters. Let us dive into their journey of togetherness, and internal conflicts and see if and how they find solace with each other. First 2 chapters can be descriptive but I'm sure you'll like the story further.

The False Goddess by Sera_Cross

A human stuck in time with powers can we say her a false goddess or she is just a variable in the world of constants as a special pawn to make the game of gods more interesting , only way to find out is to keep going . I am Shivangi THE GODESS OF EARTH but this was not my name when the story started. Piya my name was before my world turned upside down and everything changed . I was a normal human like all but one fine night changed it all for forever. And after centuries its changing again for worse or best no one knows not even the fates because of him a HUMAN but most attractive and handsome of all , will I be able to control myself for not falling for him or an upcoming storm will fall us apart. Every story has various aspects what matters is who is narrating yours I will try to serve you the best , hop in my little boat of imagination to explore more. This story is an outcome of my overthinking mind means totally fictional and has nothing particular to do with mythology but many names and scenes are derived from old folk stories , any resemblance of any character to any person is a pure coincidence. Well I am still an unexperienced kiddo so please bare with me , I promise you that I'll learn and grow as fast as possible .

Interfaith Love by alice_daVinci

1st Book in 'Interfaith Series'. Both have blood on themselves, the only difference is that, one's is due to giving life while other's is due to taking it... Ahaan Singh Rathore, rich cold arrogant dangerous, all these words are very few to describe who he really is. Inaya Khan, beautiful sweet and excellent doctor. kind hearted with broken soul. He is adept in killing. She was expert in saving lives. He makes other bleed. She cures others wounds. He like to torture others. She can't bear to see anyone's pain. Contrasting personalities, different religion, will they survive or this interfaith love will end both of them. . . . "what an irony, blood on her dress is because she saved someone while blood on his shirt is because he killed someone... " . . . "Do you want to get married to Malik?" he looked straight to me. I was looking at him throw my dupatta. I didn't knew what to say. Is he asking for my approval but why??? "Tell my Inaya, Is this marriage happening with your approval. Because as far as I know, they won't let you work after marriage and the girl who without any fear can stand in front of anyone to save someone's life then, she won't let a marriage stop her from performing her duties." His words got me hard. He understood what I wanted. He did what my family never did for me. With tears in my eyes I shook my head in no.

You and Me | ✓ by sreeeshaa

𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑴𝒆 ••• "Did you know how I felt when I learned my wife wants to divorce me through a fūcking outsider?" He asked, his piercing gaze meeting hers through the mirror. His one hand was resting on her stomach, keeping her close to him while the other one touched her head. "This-" He moved the finger from her head to her heart. "-this-" He pulled her closer from his other hand. "-your whole fūcking being, belongs with me, get that?" He asked, raising her chin to make her look in the mirror. She should push him away, she should be telling him how much she hates him but she found herself nodding. "Words." He pressed. "Yes," She mumbled. "What's your name?" "Roop." "What's your name?" He asked again, pronouncing each word clearly this time. "Roop Mehrotra." "Roop. Amrit. Mehrotra." His jaw tightened, "Say it." "Roop Amrit Mehrotra." She breathed out, trying to get away from him but his grip was firm. "Right, and it's going to stay just like that." ••• Two people, one unwanted marriage. The question is, will they survive or give up without even trying? •••

Bodhi: The Path of Enlightenment by Spoobybaby

#1 in SpiritualAwakening In the bustling cities of Silicon Valley and Houston, two seemingly ordinary individuals are about to embark on an extraordinary journey. A driven tech entrepreneur, and a dedicated neuroscientist, find their well-ordered lives shattered when they are suddenly plunged into a series of vivid and otherworldly visions. Their first shared vision transports them to the heart of the legendary Kurukshetra War from the Mahabharata. Immersed in the epic chaos of this ancient battle, they witness the fierce clashes and divine interventions that have shaped Indian mythology for centuries. The intensity of the battlefield challenges their understanding of reality and forces them to confront their deepest fears and beliefs. But the journey doesn't stop there. As they grapple with their initial experiences, they are repeatedly thrust into new visions that reveal stunning cosmic landscapes. They encounter Vishnu reclining on the cosmic serpent, a sight of divine majesty that offers profound insights into the nature of existence and the universe. Each vision they experience serves as a guiding light, helping them navigate personal crises and transformative moments in their lives. These supernatural encounters push them to question their own paths, beliefs, and the very fabric of reality. With each revelation, they uncover deeper connections between their personal struggles and the timeless wisdom of ancient myths. "Bodhi" is an exhilarating tale of spiritual awakening and self-discovery, where ancient legends collide with modern reality. Follow them as they unravel the mysteries of their extraordinary experiences and discover how their lives are intricately woven into the grand tapestry of cosmic and mythological truths.

Beautiful, meaningful lines by missy_symina

If my collection inspires even one person, it would make me delighted knowing that it made a difference. I always had a thing for nice quotes. I used to write them even at a young age. Whenever I see a nice line - be it from a book, celebrity or some other unpopular sources, I feel amazed by them, and then lately, I started writing them down somewhere so as not to forget. Now and then a beautiful line would just pop in my mind, and if I don't have the means to write immediately, I would just try to memorize until I put it down. I write quotes anywhere, if I think that I am going to forget. They are just scattered in places so much so that I feel the urge to bring them together. What's better than to bind them in a book? P.S. except the quotes that are from revealations, i.e. the Qur'an and Sunnah, there are always room for errors in human opinions, so I recommend the readers to use their own sense of judgment as well.

Horizon (Indian SciFi begins) by phoenix_fighter7

(AN INDIAN SCIFI SUPERHERO UNIVERSE) Adrenaline kicks in when a person has a 3F response : Freeze, Flight or Fight. Quite ironically, it seems ours is a 4F response : Freeze, Flight, Fight and Fucked up. Why ? Because right now we are literally fighting against the freakin- "Vedant, please. Stop your monologue ! Everyone is waiting for your orders", Mayuri held my hand as she read my mind. "Uh.. ok team. We use all of our superpowers against him and that should bring him down.. right ?", I announced. "What a plan !", Satvar cheered. Dr.Sejal gave him a death stare. "I think we should try a different approach. Fighting him head-on would be suicidal", Spandan suggested. "Ok so we make a new plan. A proper one", Viz buzzed as she pulled out her lightning rings. "I seriously don't think we have time for that. He's.. here !", Versatile pointed out. Dark aura filled the environment. An entire army of overpowered assasins marched towards us. Gulp. They say that when you see your death approach you, you see all of your life story as a flashback. I guess they were right. Mayuri looked at me as we prepared ourselves for the fight for lives. How did we end up here ? Let's find out in the flashback itself.

The Shadow of Truth by LikeYouStory

What if a perfect society was nothing more than an illusion? The greatest minds of humanity created The System-a project designed to shape the ideal humans of the Future. In this world, logic reigns over emotion, consciousness is a tool for unlocking higher dimensions, and free will is little more than a carefully maintained illusion. It was supposed to be the pinnacle of evolution. But the higher you climb, the deeper the abyss beneath you. Beneath the pristine order of The System lie secrets that should never be uncovered. Those who begin to question its truth must make a choice: conform to the rules or risk everything for the chance to be free. Told through the perspectives of multiple characters on opposing sides, this is a story of discovery, defiance, and the blurred line between light and darkness. As they unravel the hidden realities of their world, they must decide-when there is no good or evil, only competing visions of the future, where does the truth lie?

Hope Is Never Lost by Rakhshandasaeed

Eveyone in their character has some good and bad, remember, you're not an angel but if you want to be a copy of a good person who is also not an angel then only take their good side, in the end you will have pair of good sides, and one bad side that will be your own and will be less heavier than the good sides. You will be grateful if you understand what i meant to say, take inspiration from everyone but don't copy paste their everything in you. You're not a bin, where you are supposed to throw others garbage as well as your own. - Rakhshanda Saeed. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.

Believe by sam_fernandezxx

One cannot always go by their instincts. If they believe to go by their inner faith, they might or might not get what they want. But, what if God has other plans ? HIGHEST RANK : #294 in Spiritual (12/9/2015) All Rights Reserved to sam_fernandezxx - 2018 ©

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DAKSHIKA

"Sshhhhh....." he hushed and pinned us against the wall leaving no space between us. I held onto his biceps with my hand in reflex. He shook his head lightly signalling me not to scream. But did not remove his palm, awaiting confirmation I guessed. I nodded a little locking eyes with him fearfully. I witnessed a glimmer in his eyes and he removed his palm from my mouth slowly. I mustered up a little strength and asked nervously. "Kon hai aap aur yahan kya kar rhe hain," His eyes softened, looking deep into my eyes as if he could see through them as if he owned them. A strong wind surfaced, pulling away the fabric and revealing his face. It was him. My heartbeats raced wildly. He flickered his gaze to my lips for a few seconds, licked his lower lip a little with an unreadable emotion and peered back deeply into my eyes, delving into my soul. He replied in the raw, masculine and resonating voice I had heard months before. "Daksh naam hai hamara. Vivaah karne aaye hai aapse," * I could not believe my eyes that he was standing right in front of me. The day I walked away from him, with a swarm of butterflies in the depths of my guts and belly, I never considered the possibility of crossing our paths again. I never thought we would get another chance in this life. Was it a wise decision of me to run away back then like that? The moments we shared back then flashed back into my memory. I started wondering if this was a coincidence or if he purposely located me. * This is the love story of Daksh Pratap Rathore and Radhika Maan Singh. Storyline occurs in early years of 21st century(2001). A love saga bridging the gap between a city-born man and a village-raised girl. They are soulmates longing for love and solace from each other in different parameters. Let us dive into their journey of togetherness, and internal conflicts and see if and how they find solace with each other. First 2 chapters can be descriptive but I'm sure you'll like the story further.