My Dream Of India Poem

In an alternate world, the year is 1947, and as India steps into the dawn of its hard-won independence, an extraordinary twist of fate unfolds. A soul from the future, unexpectedly transported back in time, finds himself thrust into the highest office of the land, Prime Minister of a nation on the cusp of rebirth. What follows is a journey through the corridors of power, where betrayal lurks at every corner, and internal strife threatens to tear the fledgling nation apart. Faced with impossible choices, this modern mind must navigate a country marked by political intrigue, international pressures, and the weight of a people’s hopes. But beneath the surface lies a larger ambition, the vision of an Akhand Bharat, a united and unshakable India that rises from the ashes of its tragic past to forge a bold new future. As history begins to unravel and destiny is rewritten, the stakes grow ever higher. What will it take to unify a divided land and bring forth a nation powerful enough to redefine its place on the global stage? In a tale of courage, sacrifice, and the power of leadership, witness the birth of "A New India" unlike any before, a force to be reckoned with, ready to stand among the world’s greats. If you want to support me via PayPal - https://www.paypal.me/Clausmic 1/2 Chapter Daily depending of the word count. For Bonus Chapters:- 150 Power Stone - 1 Chapter 5 Golden Ticket - 1 Chapter Massage Chair - 2 Chapters Castle - Mass Release (10/15 Chapters) Do read my New Work: 1 - Getting A System Mall In Cultivation World 2 - Germany's New Dawn Join Discord Server - https://discord.gg/JudwUcQG42

A Poem a Day A daily dive into chaos, humor, and heartfelt musings, A Poem a Day is a collection of unpredictable poems that range from silly to sincere. With cheesy rhymes, bizarre metaphors, and the occasional heartfelt gem, it’s a celebration of creativity and the joy of trying something new. Life’s short—why not write a poem about it?

Born as a test subject yearning for freedom, he never imagined that a gamble of fate would leave him as a youngest prince of the once-mighty Vijayanagar Empire in the 16th century India. Fueled by his undying thirst for absolute control and endless amusement, he stops at nothing to achieve his desires. Follow along as His actions, driven by a twisted sense of entertainment, plunging the empire into a maelstrom of chaos. Disclaimer: This novel is a work of fiction that explores historical events within the context of a parallel Earth. Any similarities to real-world historical occurrences are purely coincidental and are a product of the author's imagination. The intent is to offer an alternate perspective on history and should not be construed as an accurate representation of actual events. Reader discretion is advised. If you own the rights to the profile picture used by the author, please Let us know in the Comments for proper attribution or its removal. We appreciate your understanding and are committed to resolving any concerns regarding intellectual property rights.

I wrote these sonnets, poems, and quotes; in the darkest hours of my life and I hope some of you could relate. I write with all the love and joy I have for writing, just because I don't publish anything doesn't I still don't write behind closed doors.

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Imagine waking up in confusion, your senses have been heightened. Every noise is a constant pain to hear.. Well see, Charlie Blackwell doesn't have to imagine. Every night he wakes up to this strange phenomenon and all of it's wild yet strange dangers, see, he is no longer a human, but a cat. Charlie is being chased down by the most dangerous of villians known as the: "Dream Walker AOD" (AOD means Association of Death), while also dealing with the fact that any harm he encounters in one world happens to him in the other. Now, here is the thing about Charlie, he is a criminal himself, always helping others with the stolen goods from the rich. He thinks of himself as a Star in the Shadows, the next big thing, will his cockiness betray him? Or will his criminal background help him escape what is comeing? Will he be able to escape the DWAOD? Or will he fall victim as so many before him have? Come along as Charlie uses this unique advantage to try and make a dent in the world, a change, that no one has been brave enough to try and accomplish, while also battling with his new cat self, and all the new struggles he faces.

"A Virtual Dream Device? What the heck is this?" "Is it used for daydreaming? Nope, not interested." "What? It could simulate reality at a hundred percent? I could live out half a year in one night's time and bring in a replicate of a real person? Hmm, pretty sweet I must say." "I'll be the only one left in the world while the others are all gone in the first dream?" "Uhm, I'll like to bring in a female celeb at the pinnacle of her glamor, could I?"

Short Story of Raghunath a Maratha Ruler and the founder of Akhanda Bharat

Is this a dream or a nightmare? Who is he? Will he save me or kill me? Even so, why do I wish this dream never ends..

A young boy who had a dream of becoming a great footballer, is dream became a nightmare the day his parents where killed by some criminal

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Hey. This isn't really a story of sorts. It's just my collection of poems that I wrote. I just like writing poems. Drop some power stones if you'd like, that would really help. Not that I'm in desperate need or something, haha. Have a good day. May you never roll a NAT 1 on life.

This is an incredibly new idea I sort of wrote on the fly. The plot will center around an immortal person wandering through the wastes of Siberia after WW3. That’s what I’ve got so far.

It is a novel where a boy with average score dull look become popular after he went to dream. It is a perfect novel for an imaginary people which have different thinking.

A new journey, beautiful future, dreams come true. Come follow my journey to reach the shining star. *I am stuck in description* *Hope you like it !!*

every time I stepped out of my comfort zone I fell in the blossoms feeling not quiet to reach the peak bloom but stay low hidden with the petal hiding the shyness I stood motionless with the both eyes frozen in showiness at the first sight of enchantment

Its year 2090. A 100 year old famous yet forgotten politician in on his death bed. People all around him are grieving. This politician is Rishi who has been the homd minister of India in past. apart from politics rishi had an excellent career in sports becoming 4th in archery in 2008 olympics and losing out to bronze.In 2004 olympics and 2012 olympics he also participated in archery and come in top 8. His love life has been tragic with terrorists killing his pregnant girlfriend Sunita in 2013 when he decided to quit sports and join politics. Today in his deathbed he cries remembering those facts. Standing in front of his death bed was his adopted son who was grinning and telling " Adopted dad, since you are dying today let me tell you I am the actual son of Ravi your opponent. and it was me who brought the fake scandal of yours to destroy your career 26 years ago and it was my grandfather who in 2013 nearly 66 years ago had murdered your girlfriend. " hearing this he dies but is reborn to 1995 when he is just 5 years old. Read his story of how he saves mother India and girlfriend and accomplishes several things in his birth. 5 updates per month

I decided to post some poems I've written and also will post most poems given by anyone, to find out how, read "Anthology Expectations" Please have fun reading these poems.;,;. __ Thank you silentscarlettt for the cover. Please check out her books: https://www.webnovel.com/book/11134602906265805/The-Wheel-of-Transmigration __ To chat with DeJeL and find other novels by DeJeL: tiny.cc/DJLWNC

Disclaimer: I don't own naruto. This story is purely out of my mind. I may not have the greatest mind but I would like to also share my thoughts. New cover is also not mine. Just uploaded it to properly remind myself how MC looks. Just minus the tatoo LOL ----------------------------------------------------------------- Our MC woke up one day to realize he is in the world of naruto. With no idea how he got there and no cheat or system to assist him. Will our MC be able to at least live in this world? curious? then read it. Not good enough? You're welcome to drop. This is just a product of my thoughts of what a fanfic would be in my own mind. And this is the first one I've worked on too. All kinds of review are welcome. Have a good reading everyone! Peace out. As of 22/02/2022 This fanfic has ended. Thanks for all the power stones you have sent to me. As a beginner author, it was an awesome experience writing as I see people read my work even though I just began. Peace out,

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an ordinary guy reborn in his early school years in India with the aspiration of becoming a renowned physicist * I am a new writer and this is my first book so there will be many mistakes so consider this before reading this book

Set ope all shutters, that the day come in Like a sea or a din! Let not a nook of useless shade compel Thoughts of the night, or tell ...

" Bryan!" Veronica shouted through the crowd, it seemed like the whole school had come outside to see the famous country six (C6) boys. The girls gasped when their eyes landed on the boys, six boys actually running the school, Veronica herself wondered how her friend was coming out from an extra ordinarily expensive car with expensive clothing on. Back in her old town he used to wear normal clothes with them even though he came in an expensive black car that day, he didn't look this way...... He looked glorified in his white shirt and sea blue trousers matching his baby blue irises with white sneakers. His hair was combed to it's normal length covering his forehead and slightly glowed under the sun bringing into view it's golden blonde colour and Veronica's jaws dropped at the sight. She had promised her mom to forget about the feelings she had for her friend, couldn't she be a little selfish to pray to have him as well even after he helping her get into school and all that! She shook her head and focused on getting his attention. Waving her hands and calling his name annoyed him the most, as if a forever he turned to look in her direction and his eyes widened for a while before he frowned at her and all eyes looked at his direction to see who he was looking at. " What the hell! Who is she? She doesn't even fit in here! Yeah haven't seen her before..." One said followed by another and another. They held disgusted expressions on their faces, even Bryan and the only one with an unchanged expression was the white haired guy standing at the left side of Bryan. The girls came at Veronica with a bigger frown, they treated her like shit! Bryan stared down at her without saying anything and it even got worst when he turned around to leave the crowded place behaving like he had never seen her before like he was not the one who brought her there......