Dreaming by day, writing by night,
Holding my darkness, chasing the light.
Lost in thoughts too deep to explain,
Smiling outside, hiding the rain.
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Stories by Maneya Sharma
THEIR BROKEN LEGACY
Two empires.
One broken bond.
A hatred inherited through generations.
The Malhotras and the Raj Singhanias we...
HIS BROKEN LOVE
She was broken; he rebuilt her.
She was weak; he made her strongest.
Some promises are spoken.
Some are silen...