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Math Kaise Sikhe

Blood and Borders

In the blood-soaked shadow of Partition, two nations went to war—and never stopped fighting.** PART I: KASHMIR’S BLOODY DAWN (1947–1948) As the British Empire collapses, India and Pakistan are born in a frenzy of communal slaughter. Trains packed with massacred refugees crisscross Punjab, while in Lahore, **Jawaharlal Nehru** and **Muhammad Ali Jinnah** duel over Kashmir’s fate. When tribal raiders storm Srinagar, the Hindu Maharaja signs away his kingdom to India in exchange for salvation. But Pakistan strikes back—capturing Skardu Fort in a brutal siege and igniting the first war over the Himalayas. Amidst the chaos, a young Sikh farmer, **Kartar Singh**, loses his family to a Muslim mob and joins the Indian Army, vowing revenge. As the UN draws ceasefire lines, Kashmir lies divided, and the seeds of eternal hatred are sown. PART II: CLASH OF TITANS (1965) Eighteen years later, Pakistan launches *Operation Gibraltar*, infiltrating Kashmir to spark rebellion. When India retaliates, full-scale war erupts. In the skies, PAF legend **MM Alam** destroys five Indian jets in 30 seconds—an unmatched feat—while **Squadron Leader Sarfaraz Rafiqui** leads a suicidal raid on Halwara airbase. With guns jammed, Rafiqui stays airborne as a decoy so wingmen **Cecil Chaudhry** and **Younus Hussain** can escape, sacrificing himself to Indian flak. On the ground, **Major Raja Aziz Bhatti** defends Lahore’s BRB Canal for 120 hours without sleep, falling to a sniper’s bullet. As tanks burn at Chawinda and navies clash off Dwarka, both nations claim victory—but the Tashkent Agreement leaves Kashmir still bleeding. PART III: BIRTH OF BANGLADESH (1971) East Pakistan explodes in revolt. After Pakistan’s *Operation Searchlight* massacres Bengalis in Dhaka, India trains the *Mukti Bahini* guerrillas. At sea, Pakistan’s submarine *PNS Ghazi* mysteriously sinks on its own mines while hunting the INS Vikrant, and *PNS Hangor* avenges it by torpedoing the Indian frigate *INS Khukri*. In the skies, trainee pilot **Rashid Minhas** thwarts a hijack by Bengali defector Matiur Rahman, crashing his T-33 rather than let it reach India—earning Pakistan’s only air force Nishan-e-Haider. On the western front, 120 Indian soldiers hold off 3,000 Pakistanis at Longewala using jeep-mounted guns. When Dhaka falls, 93,000 Pakistani POWs surrender—humiliating a nation and birthing Bangladesh. PART IV: FROZEN CONFLICTS (1984–1999) In the icy hell of Siachen Glacier, India seizes the world’s highest battlefield by stealth. Soldiers freeze solid in their bunkers as Pakistan fuels insurgency in Kashmir. After Indira Gandhi is assassinated by her Sikh bodyguards and her son Rajiv falls to a Tamil bomb, nuclear tests in 1998 push the rivals to the brink. Then, in 1999, Pakistan infiltrates troops disguised as militants into Kargil’s peaks. **Captain Karnal Sher Khan**, the “Tiger of Tiger Hill,” decimates Indian assaults until an artillery shell tears him apart. **Lalak Jan**, a Pakistani soldier, fights alone for 24 hours with a machine gun, killing 12 Gurkhas before succumbing. When India storms Tiger Hill at point-blank range and the U.S. forces Pakistan’s retreat, soldiers are abandoned on the mountains—their bodies rotting in no-man’s-land. As General Musharraf seizes power in Islamabad, the war ends unresolved, leaving behind frozen graves and a question: *Will the next war go nuclear?*
Emad_Sadiq · 14.7K Views

MY BOARDING SCHOOL LOVE LIFE

“I saw what you guys wrote in Sandra’s year book” I responded almost immediately Morayo asked the question I could see the shock on their faces “Why didn’t you write me as part of your friends?” I asked them looking at both of them in the eyes “It is not even about that that I am seriously confused, it is about the fact that I saw my name as the enemy in both of your profiles in the year book” I responded expecting an answer from them “What do you expect?” Morayo asked “Why did you put me as the enemy? We have been friends for three whole years” “See, it doesn mean” Morayo responded remorsefully “What do you mean?” “Why the hell will you be hitting on Victoria’s boyfriend? Her boyfriend has been having eyes on you. The friends of John even said it, even the twin said so. She said, John likes you” “I didn’t know, I am not his heart to control. You don’t have to blame it on me as if I am the one at fault” “You are!” “How?!” “Remember that day he called you after the maths exam?” AFTER MATHS EXAMS… Everybody was as stressed as ever before. Morayo, Victoria and I were heading to the the hostel when John called me I was surprised at first but, excused myself and went to meet him. Morayo and Victoria waited behind since, they knew John won’t take long “Thank you!” John responded as soon as I got there and gave me a hug almost immediately I wasn’t expecting the hug “For what?” I asked as I pushed him slightly and faced him “For helping me in the exam hall, I forgot the formulas of shapes almost immediately in the hall and I was stranded. Just happy that you were chosen to seat beside me for exams and you helped me.” “It wasn’t my intention to seat beside you, our surname just seem to clash together” “Yeah, I know. Thank you!” he smiled “You are welcome!” I responded with a smile “I don’t want to keep my friends waiting, bye” John left and as soon as I turned to look if Morayo and Victoria were there, they had left. … BACK TO THE PRESENT.. No wonder! No wonder they left “You should have communicated with me instead of acting like that” I replied with a squeezed face of annoyance READ AND DIVE IN THE BOOK TO SEE MORE ABOUT FLORAL'S BOARDING SCHOOL LOVE LIFE!
Tush_library · 108.7K Views

Baseball:No Diamond For The Forgotten

In a forgotten corner of Japan, where weeds cover the baseball field and the school gave up on sports long ago, one boy refuses to let go of his dream. Thirteen-year-old Haruto Saito is a baseball prodigy born in the wrong place. Gifted as both pitcher and batter, his talent burns bright—but in a rural middle school with no team, no coach, and no one who believes, it’s like screaming into the void. Except… one person still listens. Sōta Nakamura, his quiet best friend, would rather read math books than swing a bat. But when Haruto asks, he picks up a catcher’s mitt—not out of love for the game, but for the friendship they share. Together, they form a club from scratch: no equipment, no strategy, just raw heart and late-night dreams. As they gather misfit teammates and find unexpected support in their stern math teacher—once a forgotten player himself—the boys discover that baseball isn’t just about winning championships. It’s about building something where nothing existed before. It’s about scraped knees, quiet encouragements, shared bentos, and the girl who stitches their uniforms by hand. But the road to glory isn’t smooth. Injuries, failures, heartbreaks—and the haunting knowledge that talent might not be enough—test every ounce of their resolve. Because no one expects legends to be born in countryside classrooms. Will their dream reach Koshien—or will they remain the team no one remembers? A story of friendship, failure, and the field that held their youth. ⚾ The dirt may forget their footprints… but the sky never will.
QilinBeast · 22K Views

Grind-to-Cash System: Buy SSS Skills to Spam them Infinitely with Cash

"They Call Guys Like Me a Simp.” (Meanwhile, I’m out here living what their favorite MC only dreams about.) You ever notice how stories glorify the ones who feel nothing? The MC who never laughs. Never feels. Who plays women like chess pieces and calls it intelligence. He manipulates a girl? “He’s strategic.” He never opens up? “He’s mysterious.” He never flinches, never laughs, never lives — And you call that strength? Funny. Because to me? That’s just a prison in disguise. You see an “alpha.” I see a boy too scared to feel anything real. While they spend ten chapters monologuing about logic and sacrifice, I’m already making the Saintess scream, drenched in sin, halo cracked, legs trembling from truths her prayers never taught her. And I didn’t get there with cold eyes or control. I got there with laughter and chill. With warmth. With a grin and a hand on her thigh. I didn’t need to dominate her mind — I freed her heart. But that scares people, doesn’t it? Because readers trust the ones who suffer. Who stay quiet. Who kill without blinking and love without showing it. But me? I flirt. I laugh. I take hits and smile back, bloody and defiant, as if too weak to get angry. I don’t need to pretend emotions are weakness. I weaponize mine. Pleasure. Connection. Laughter. That’s my arsenal. And while your favorite MC is still calculating his next five moves, Trying to outwit death and romance like both are math problems, I’m already balls deep in the jade fairy — her sacred yin furnace clenching like it’s worshipping my shaft, her Dao Echo shattered into breathless moans, and her so-called cultivation path leaking down her thighs while she begs me to break her meridians again. You call that luck? Nah. That’s mastery of the three worlds. Because in a world that respects coldness, I came in hot. Where others manipulate, I connect. Where they posture, I play. Where they sacrifice, I seduce. So go ahead. Call me a simp. But while your genius MC is busy monologuing about destiny, I’m the one making goddesses question theirs — with a smirk, a touch, and no regrets. I’m not the hero. Not the villain. I’m just a simp… the kind who leaves your cold, emotionless MC’s woman dripping, ruined, and too stretched to go back to him.
Idiocrat · 117.7K Views

Expelled: Pauper Prince - High School Dream's Over, Now Harem & Rich

"You are the worst! Forcing us girls to do maths in a dress like this?!" "Eh, it would be much more convenient to do it on the spot, no?" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Kyouya, a peerless mind, thought he had mastered every scenario. But an extraordinarily silly expulsion, sparked by an accidental food bait, shattered his meticulously planned life. His dreams, his future—gone. Yet, his father, Kiritaka Saionji, had other plans. Nearing his 50s and desperate for an heir, he gaslighted Kyouya into accepting a "dying wish": Choose a partner to bear the next generation of the Saionji lineage. To this end, an extravagant, exclusive event was orchestrated on a private island, gathering a formidable roster of women. Among the invited guests were former classmates, all drawn by a peculiar longing for Kyouya, their reputations flawless and their wealth undeniable. As a master of intellect with impossibly high standards, Kyouya, despite the coercion, couldn't deny the allure of the formidable women presented. This cruel farce now presented an unforeseen opportunity: to meticulously select his ideal companions and cultivate the ultimate harem. Will he truly choose one of these formidable women to be his groom? Or does he possess a hidden plan, a cunning strategy to dismantle this charade and finally seize the long-awaited freedom and peace he craves? The game for his future, and perhaps his heart, has just begun.
lawfuLiar · 25K Views

When the Wind Returned to Garden City

Li Anzu’s Very Serious, Totally Professional Notes (a.k.a. Abstract for “When the Wind Returned to Garden City”) Let me be honest I didn’t believe in any of this No lights, No future, No hope That was my very educated projection for Garden City And yet~ The mayor — that guy with too-sharp cheekbones and zero sense of work-life balance he built wind From silence From the ruin of things we stopped believing in With math Side note: while he was reinventing sustainable power and rebuilding public trust I was microwaving leftover noodles... Twice And then she appeared Lu Yining Brains, Beauty, Backbone The kind of woman who makes a spreadsheet feel like a sonnet She speaks in clarity walks in structure and presents quarterly growth like a goddess of ROI Of course she ended up with him Of course she did And me? Well~ I stood in a café Waiting for what I was certain would be my moment I had my tie straightened I had a one-liner prepared I was even practicing how to hold a mug with gravitas The music shifted The lights adjusted And they called someone else Her… She walked out like morning itself And the room forgot I existed (×﹏×) Yes. I drank two lattes in a row No, I’m not proud… If you think this story is about energy and infrastructure and the resurrection of a failing city… you’re not wrong But it’s also about~ Believing in people long before the numbers agree Falling in love with someone whose brilliance burns Watching your oldest friend become a legend And realizing you might be the footnote in someone else’s epic If any of that hurts~ you’re not alone When the Wind Returned to Garden City is a story of invention, rebirth, secrets, systems, love, and the quiet ache of not being chosen — Li Anzu Financial Officer (in theory) Emotional Support Witness (in reality) Certified Lu Yining Fan Club Vice President Coffee Recovery Specialist ┐( ̄ヮ ̄)┌
Kinasalin · 6.3K Views

All Or Nothing

May isang babae na pangarap na makapagtapos ng pag-aaral sa kolehiyo para matulungan pa ang kanyang kapatid. Siya si Mirabella Trinidad at isang Business Economics student. Matalino at masipag na babae si Mirabella kaya marami rin siyang manliligaw mula noong high school hanggang sa magkolehiyo subalit wala man lang siya natipuhan sa mga ito at prayoridad niya muna ang kanyang pag-aaral. Nagbago lamang ang lahat simula nang nagkakilala at naging kaibigan ang kanyang Math professor na si Jaxton Villareal. Ang binata mismo ang nagpakita ng interes sa kanya hanggang sa unti-unti nang nahuhulog ang loob ni Mirabella rito. Ayaw ng dalaga na magkaroon ng isyu, masira ang kanyang reputasyon at mawala sa kanya ang scholarships kaya't napagdesisyon niyang lumayo at umiwas na sa binata ng walang paalam. Lumipat ng panibagong eskwelehan si Mirabella at dito naman niya nakilala ang masungit na volleyball player na si Gian Rivera ng nasabing unibersidad. Paglipas ng mga buwan, nagkita muli sina Mirabella at Jaxton na hindi nila inaasahan. Dito mas naging masugid sa panliligaw ang binata sa kanyang dating estudyante at sa huli sinagot siya nito. Ngunit, hindi nagtagal ang kanilang relasyon nang kumalat ang isyu tungkol sa kanilang dalawa. Masakit man para kay Mirabella, nakipaghiwalay pa rin siya kay Jaxton alang-alang sa kanyang reputasyon at scholarships. Hindi sumuko sa kanya ang binata at patuloy pa rin ito na umasa subalit tumigil si Jaxton nang sabihin ni Mirabella na sa tuwing nakikita niya ito, naalala ng dalaga ang mga hindi nangyari sa kanya noon. Tumigil ang mundo ni Jaxton na dahilan para umalis siya sa kanyang propesyon at lisanin ang lugar na kasabay ng pagsimula niya ng panibagong buhay.
_roseandtulips31_ · 4K Views
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