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in the valley of Kashmir blooms a love at a time the whole country was seething with hatred. they soared with their undying love, breaking all the borders , only to be pulled down as the country broke into an uproar followed by the great demolition on 6th December 1992. the day that got marked itself as the black day in the history of religious furore in India. the flames of the ignition that 6th December 1992 has over the two leading religious feuds had it's wings spread to every distinct corner of the country breaking away everyone who were once in love. Shehnaaz Anwar and Sidharth Shekhawat were not mere lovers. they were a soul in two different bodies, only to be ripped apart by the flames of religious dispute that reached its zenith after 6th December. would they be able to survive the separation and unite or fall into the flames and burn to ashes like they were supposed to be.. the love travelling all the way from Kashmir to Ayodhya, ending up in Mumbai.. 26/11 that started from the ashes of 1992..…

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Dear husband, I wish you could spare a little time from building up a life for us and give a thought to look at me, following you behind, silently, taking up the responsibility of the life that I have designed around you... I wish, you could just have the time to slow down and rethink the time we have lost together.. I wish you could just give me the time.. dear husband, I have so many things to tell you.. but.....…

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Hey check out my entry for the UNICEF programme on gender equality... Do tell me if u liked it…

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A book based on some real horrific situations.. Would contain a little mature scenes ... Read at your own risk... For those who lost and never rose... NEVER GIVE UP.. To those who lost and survived... NO ONE IS BRAVER THAN YOU.. a tribute to those who were defeated in life. Lost themselves to adversities.. Life is not a bed of roses.. It is also the thorns that cine along... It's harsh.. Brutal.. But life, it's also beautiful.. Its is upon us to choose.. To choose life and make it exemplary or to loose at the hands of adversity... Shehnaaz, a girl robbed, chosen to be defeated who stood up, headstrong and challenging life in return.. Sidharth, a man who gave in to debauchery and glamour, but had the zest to pull himself up and redesign.. Amidst them a little soul, Dia, lost to fate as well.. But came back strong.. Stronger than before.. A story of man and woman and hiw they came together defeating their destiny's plot to destroy them and made a life together.. Fell again and again to come back stronger and more in love.. But destiny, it's unavoidable... Destiny, it's the ultimate player.. And we are mere pawns in it's hands.. Let's see if destiny could destroy them or they defeat their own destiny and create one themselves.. A #sidnaaz fiction, but nothing similar to them other than their names.. A fiction to be taken as a fiction..…

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a whirlpool of my philosophical mind. there are a plethora of thoughts in a constant Cosmogyral around the universe of my erotic mind that has fallen deeply and irrevocably in love with words and the magic they can brew. hope to find you all in this cacophonous ride of my mindset..…

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Love has shades. Beautiful shades. Sidharth and Shehnaaz, their love was one of a kind that broke every parameters of love. Sidharth and Shehnaaz and their Ala Rasi kind of love .The Anything for You kind of love…

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when the time stopsand my mind doesn't know what to brewI sit alone, somewhere in the darkand look for my soul to unscrewI peel inside that cavernand take the words outstrew them into a garlandand let me set outI hope my words are enoughto pull you out and strollbecause they are not mere words, but the rhythm of my soul...…

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When the scars reach the soul and damage that in a way that you feel death is the only escape, the cosmic ways create a way to liberate you in a more profound way . Shehnaaz was one such soul. trapped in amarriage, where her soul was being damaged. to an extent that she awaited the death for her liberation. Only, it came in a completely different way.. the beautiful way. the Sidharth way...…

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when life is arranged, how do we deal with breaking free! and can we ever break free. is that so easy! Not everyone has the guts to rebellet's embark on a journey of a loveless life. the cliche with almost every household. only, we are not aware what conspires within the walls. of the room. loveless... or a love we never knows... that's the question that remains. a journey of Sidharth Ahuja and Sana Purohit... roles surname reversed, but the journey remains an unique one. a kind of it's own, yet the story if every other couple..... arranged..…

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as the night slides to the twilight of dawn, the absolute moment of birth, the life awakens on earth. but by bit, as each second unravels the sky, robbing off it's darkness to alight it with hope and prosperity. degree by degree, the veil of nothingness lifts to give absoluteness flourish.. Shehnaaz Nitin Kapoor, as she was known had accepted the darkness of the dusk as her fate. she wasn't happy, but she had come to terms with her destiny. after all none could fight one's destiny! and if being prisoned at the dusk was her destiny, she was ok with it.... until one day, her whole life took a turn as a man whisked her off to change her destiny. from dusk to dawn. the man, . Sidharth Kapoor, her ray of eternity.. her TINT OF DAWN...…

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Sarojini hated the life she was gifted with. the slums, the dingy alleys, the lewd boys, she always wished to aim the high. that part of the life that has always been unachievable to them all. Being a Dalit has its own repercussions , but Sarojini wanted to break it free. would she or would she not. let's embark on the journey of outcasted to know how her life ends up as. the life of an outcast.…

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Some scars are deep, hidden, buried. so much so that even we ourselves fail to realise when they have etched them to our souls. Aylan Samad Baig was one such soul. previously called Aylan Armaan Waali, he had his scars gifted from his father, the demon impersonified. even after that demon's death, he managed to leave his trails behind. within his son. Mahnoor Shehnaaz Ali and she nurtured her own scars. a weird inkling of protecting herself.. from heartbreak and demons like Armaan Waali who had scarred her mother to the point that she had craved death. now married to the demon's son, would she be able to protect herself or be destroyed in the process.. Welcome to the journey of Aylan and Mahnoor.. a journey of fears and phobias and dealing with them. from failing in relationship to find a way for themselves and falling in love.Some scars are nurtured even without being realised until they render us dead from inside.…

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Love comes in the most unexpected way. silent sometimes, falling into a routine. sometimes unspoken, sometimes without even realising.. love, it's an emotion. love.. you just need to close your eyes and realise ... Sidharth and Shehnaaz Bose.. this time, love came without realisation..Book cover credit : @halcondaysPublishing date : 1.10.2021…

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what is more worth. love, or one's ethical beliefs. Love, or humanity. Love, or the morals and principles on sets their life with. In a world where people are blinded with love, there was a girl named Shehnaaz who had her own set of beliefs. her trust in God and her faith in humanity. Until one day it all comes crumbling in front of the mightier and loftier Sidharth. The one man she fell hopelessly in love with, only for her beliefs and morals to be crushed ruthlessly. What would Shehnaaz choose in life. her love Sidharth, or her ethics and morals that she had valued all her life.. Is love always worth it or it dies in front of the ethical values. the Story of Shehnaaz Solanki and Sidharth D. Anthony.…