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This is the story of a modern man who transmigrates to 16th-century India in a parallel world after dying to save his first crush on a date. He regresses as a lowly-ranked soldier in the camp of Hemu, the last northern Hindu king, who is fated to lose and die at the hands of the Mughals. With his modern knowledge and past experiences, the protagonist alters the course of history, forcing the Mughals to surrender and retreat beyond the Ravi River, which is in modern-day Pakistan. As a reward, he is granted trading rights and becomes the emperor’s personal attendant. Using this opportunity, he sets out to reshape the empire. By promoting private enterprise, establishing trading company, and creating opportunities for the lower communities, he begins to shift India’s economy away from the feudal system toward modern capitalism. And all this began with the advent of his mercenary army, which excelled in firearms far ahead of its time. His journey is filled with trials, including internal turmoil, political strife, and the looming threat of invasion from the Mughals in the west, Tibet from the north and the Dutch and Portuguese in the south. As the emperor’s trusted aide, the protagonist not only rescues the crumbling empire but also forges his own path, eventually claiming the title of emperor himself. Join him on this incredible journey of empire's ascension, as he explores how India could have been in the 16th century if history had taken a different course. With just one battle's result, the fate of the entire world is transformed. Discord : https://discord.com/invite/pSeBQUVRrf  Discord id: jeet_author_1993 (for direct contact) Notes: Don't forget to check sample work and maps in aux as glimpse of this novel Disclaimer: This is a fictional story based on history in alternate universe. It doesn't claims to be always historically correct. Reader's discretion is advised. All images used are AI based. Feel free to contact me in case you have any dispute.

(This Story Takes Place In AU So, Don't Expect To Go Things As It Was In the Original Mahabharat.) Hindu x Greek x Norse (Mythologies Included) ******************* My name is Aditya. I am a seventeen-year-old who used to live in Kurukshetra, Haryana, and, of course, an orphan. Life was ordinary until a tragic accident took me away from the modern world—only to be reborn in a time I had only read about in history books: the Mahabharata era. As for how I got to this conclusion? Well, the answer to that question lies with the man-god sitting far away from me with a mischievous smile on his handsome face—Lord Krishna. It seems my memories awakened at a significant moment: the Swayamvara of Draupadi. Standing amidst an assembly of kings and warriors, I watch as Karna is insulted and humiliated for his lower caste. The tension in the air was palpable, and I realized that I was witnessing one of the most pivotal events in the Mahabharata. My heart raced with both excitement and dread. But as I tried to process this, something even stranger happened—a voice echoed in my mind. [Welcome, User! You have activated the Gacha System.] What on earth? Or rather, what in the Mahabharata? Before I could even fully comprehend the situation, I felt a strange pull within me, like an invisible force connecting me to something far greater. The system interface appeared in front of my eyes, listing various abilities, weapons, and companions—all locked behind a gacha mechanism. Apparently, I had been reincarnated not just as a mere observer but with a cheat ability straight out of a video game. The Gacha System allowed me to draw random skills, weapons, or even templates from the grand pool of every mythological lore. But there was a catch: each draw required "Fate Points," and earning those points meant altering the events of this world. As I stood there, watching the unfolding drama with Karna, I realized that I was no longer just a bystander. I had the power to change history, for better or worse. But meddling with destiny in such a grand tale came with unimaginable consequences. What if I anger the gods? What if I change the fate of heroes like Arjuna, Karna, or Bhishma? The weight of it all hit me like a thunderbolt. Still, one thing was certain—I couldn't let things play out the way they did in the original story, not if I had the power to make things right. With the Gacha System at my side, I had the chance to rewrite the Mahabharata itself. But I needed to be cautious. Lord Krishna’s knowing gaze seemed to pierce through me as if he already knew about my unique circumstances. Was he testing me? Guiding me? Or simply waiting to see how my actions would shape the future? Then let's start with this event itself. ********************** Disclaimer: Remember, this is a fanfiction about Mahabharata. Not "Original" Mahabharata. I have no intention to harm anyone's religious belief, I am just writing a what-if story from my perspective. If you don't like it, So I kindly request you not read further this.

Oh hey there! Welcome to my totally not your average novel. I'm Natsuo, your humble guide (well, maybe not that humble) through this wild rollercoaster of a story. Buckle up because things are about to get real. So, picture this: I was just your regular guy—well, if by regular you mean born into a family of portal-hopping "Dimension Walkers," betrayed by a kingdom, and accidentally sold my soul to Lucifer. Oops. Now I’ve got these wicked powers like gaining all knowledge (yes, I’m a genius), multiplying anything by a trillion (imagine a trillion-dollar pizza), and copying abilities (basically, I'm like the ultimate cheat code). Oh, and did I mention I’m emotionless now? Yeah, turns out selling your soul has some side effects. Who knew? Anyway, things went downhill real fast when the Night Commander decided to try and kill me and my best friend Minami. Spoiler alert: didn’t work. But, in a twist of fate (and some magic portals), I ended up in a new dimension where I ran into some really "interesting" characters, like a dude in a red suit named G.W.A.K.(Guy with a katana) He’s kind of like a talking cartoon with a katana—breaks the fourth wall and cracks jokes like there's no tomorrow. Honestly, he might be funnier than Luci, my annoying floating eyeball companion. Now, with these crazy new powers, I’m hopping between dimensions, stealing abilities from other powerful freaks, and maybe trying to find a way to reclaim my soul before Lucifer decides she wants more than just a one-time deal. Did I mention I don’t play nice? Yeah, if you’re looking for a hero, you’re probably in the wrong place. But hey, stick around! There’s betrayal, epic fights, fourth-wall-breaking shenanigans, and enough sarcasm to fill an entire kingdom. Oh, and if you’re reading this, you might want to keep your eyes peeled—I might just be watching you. discord server:- https://discord.gg/QkbYtJEZ

The extraordinary journey of a young boy named Yash, unfolding against the rustic backdrop of Rajasthan, India. Yash's story begins as a tale of ordinary existence, but quickly transforms into an epic quest for enlightenment and self-discovery.Fascinated by the captivating allure of Indian mythology, Yash's journey is ignited by modern channels like social media, propelling him into a realm of ancient wisdom and spiritual exploration. Motivated by a profound thirst for knowledge, he delves into the depths of Sanskrit—the language of the gods—and uncovers the mysteries of the human psyche, including the intricate concepts of chakras and past lives.As Yash navigates the intricate pathways of spirituality, he unearths dormant powers within himself, drawing upon the wisdom of his ancestors and the guidance of his mentors. Alongside his steadfast companion Aarav, Yash confronts formidable adversaries and engages in epic battles against the rakshasa army, all while grappling with existential questions of identity and purpose.

A man living in modern-day India, Kashi, is suddenly and brutally killed by some unknown forces and is reborn in Hindu mythology, during an era when a great war took place among the gods. { If You Want To Support me Upi id - heronerd54@okaxis }

'I know about both of you from the starting! I know where you both went, what you did and everything! Don't fool her around now! let her know our truth, I cannot lie and break her trust over me! Even though I'm your wife! BUT your society will never accept this! it's better the things get sorted between both of you.. and you both live happily!' 'What r you saying? What do you know? Whom are you talking about?' he asked questioning her.. 'I'm taking about Kaizeen! she's my best-friend! I know that you both were into FRIENDS WITH BENEFITS!' his eyes shook up! how could an unknown girl know about him and his so called friend with benefits!? and now that this unknown girl is his WIFE now!! ------------------------------------------------------ Bani Singhania, a girl came to India to have her vacationing time with her family, but attending a wedding changed her life! Her husband was a friend (with benefits) with her high school bestie!! What will happen when Kaizeen knows this, that her bestie is married to the man she's having an affair of friends with benefits! How will everyone in the Parsi society react as Sheryar has an Hindu wife..

Eva Collins was your everyday average elementary school teacher, she was beautiful, kind and had her way with children. She works a full shift at a prestigious elementary school for the rich and has her life easy until that one day. Eva has the chance to acquaint herself with the sibling of one of her pupils but this encounter forever changes her once simple but plain life. "God...when are they coming for little Avry....the caretaker who usually comes for her has taken far too long now" Eva wonders as she looks at the six year old little girl beside her. The little girl yawns from tiredness. Eva sighed heavily and looked at the little girl beside her with a light smile. "Hey Avry.....can I ask you something" Eva asks gently. Avry nods her head softly as her big adorable eyes stare at her teacher. "Do you wanna come home with me....it's getting pretty late and I can't leave you here" Avry's eyes sparkled from excitement. "Yes Miss Eva....I wanna come with you" Eva smiles brightly but she can't help but scowl inside "What kind of people forget about a little girl at school to such hours" Eva checked her watch and saw that it was eight thirty pm and the school had practically closed. 'Huhhhh...' ...................... But little did Eva know that this little action of care and responsibility had already changed her life. Eva sat quietly in her living room and checked her watch. It was nine twenty and no one had called about Avry Walker from the school yet. She had informed the school that she would take Avry home to atleast have something to eat and rest. They had allowed her since she stayed quite close to the school and had a respectable personality. Suddenly Eva heard a knock on her door and glanced at Avry who was watching cartoons slightly. She got up and walked towards the door. She peeked through the peep hole of her apartment door and saw a man. He was completely shrouded in darkness and beside him stood another man. Eva couldn't make out their faces at all since it was dark outside. Eva picked up the baseball bat next to the door and slowly opened the door. A chilling gush of cold wind immediately brushed against her skin. Eva didn't know whether it was because of the cold rain outside or that indifferent cold stare that the man with the black investigator hat gave her. And still Eva couldn't make out his face since he held his head low. Eva glanced at the other man who stood their calmly like a faithful assistant. He was quite good looking. "Who are you" Eva asked as her grip on the bat tightened. The assistant like man smiled calmly but didn't answer her question "We're here for Miss Avry" Eva looked at them suspiciously but suddenly Avry's soft but tired voice came from behind. "Big brother.....you're here" Eva glanced at the man whom the words had been directed to and she saw the man who had been holding his head low lift it up. Since the light from the living room could now fall on his face, Eva saw him clearly. Eva immediately froze in amazement and her heart had slowed but it beat hard as she looked at that ethereal face. .............. From that day, Eva had a feeling that nothing in her life would remain the same. Join Eva as she unlocks dark and dangerous secrets about this mysterious man. But her curiosity to know this man brings her deeper into a world she knows nothing about. She is soon faced with something even more dangerous and she can nolonger turn back. She wants to run but her emotions and heart have already been captured by him and she is faced with a dilemma. Their love was forbidden and she was in danger from things she had once thought were fairy tales.

In the sprawling multiverse of the ancient world, where every story, legend, and deity of Hindu mythology breathes life into realms that orbit one another like worlds within a cosmic tapestry, a young man named Arjun is thrust into a role he never sought and could never have imagined. As an outcast and orphan raised on the edges of civilization in the shadow of towering mountains, Arjun harbors a simmering resentment toward the gods who left his family to suffer—and a strange gift he can’t explain. When a brutal storm sweeps through his village, leaving behind a dark omen in the form of a Doom Conch, a relic linked to the god of destruction, Shiva, Arjun is bound by an ancient covenant. He must journey through the 14 Lokas—the realms that span from the paradises of the gods to the shadowed underworlds—to return the relic and restore cosmic balance. But in so doing, he uncovers a mystery that reveals the gods themselves may be fading, their powers weakening as a primordial darkness reawakens. If left unchecked, this darkness threatens to consume not only the gods but all of existence.

It was a life without regret. My parents were in good health, and I wasn’t homey enough for me to combine my studies and part-time jobs. I like fantasy, martial arts, games, fiction movies, cartoons… I’m a normal high school student who likes these things. That was certainly true until ten years ago. This is not the earth. A fantasy world dominated by powerful people. Savage utopia. It is a world where you can take anything with you if you have physical strength. Author: Farnar

In this enriched layer of Hindu mythology, Devi Siddhika and Deva Dharanesh emerge as divine embodiments of balance and sustenance, embodying the essence of Ardhanarishvara. and Vaikuntha-Kamalaja Their divine forms and attributes contribute to the cosmic tapestry of creation, fostering new beginnings, justice, and harmony in the universe. My vision of hindu mythology I don’t Mean to offend. Anyone Believes or religion I believe hindu mythology is not just Mythology but the history That shaped india. this book Inspired by my favourite Mythology tv showsty

In a contemporary world similar to ours, an impossible climate event occurs, intense rains cover the planet. The media and digital influencers speculate about the phenomenon. Hours later, people begin to report that they gained powers inspired by cartoons, anime and movies, after hearing a mysterious voice. When the storm subsides, monsters emerge, causing global chaos. World leaders panic, and influencers show off their skills online. The world is thrust into a new era of uncertainty, where the supernatural becomes part of everyday life.

Divorce!? She wants a divorce after three years of marriage.  She was given money, luxury, and house everything. But all these things are nothing to her, after all, she is royal blood. She has seen everything.  Everything he is giving to her are the things which are left to him by her mercy.  When she found he was dumped by his ex. She clung to him and forced him to marry her. But in the end, she is treated like trash even after loving him for years. He even bought his late Ex's son home. But She didn't show any hostility to him. She treated him like her own.  But in the end, she only received his spite. She is tired of this relationship. Now, she wants to be free and pursue her dreams.  But little did she not know he didn't want to divorce her.  Arthur Garcia, a royal from the Garcia family married Esther Benjamin, who is the royal heiress from the Benjamin Family. But she leaves him without even saying goodbye. When Arthur goes back to get her back he got to know there is already someone with her. But he forgot that there is already someone with him too. ______ After her initiative to divorce, he unleashed the dangerous beast inside him which almost took her life. But that acted as her trigger while it started unleashing some of the real her. While she was finding herself, she met with her destiny. But she was not ready to accept her destiny. By the time she got an idea of who she was, she realizes that she doesn't belong human realm. Her son... was not even a human. While her destiny who was supposed to be a CEO was actually a..... What's her destiny? If her son is not a human what he is? What is her real self? If she doesn't belong to the human realm where does she belong to? ----------- Hello...  The work is original, not a translated work or anything. The cover is not mine. I found it on google. And editing is done by me. The credits go to the original artists. The story genre will change after the first volume. This book has elements of magical realism and some elements from Hindu Mythology. There would be few words and sentences from Sanskrit, A Dravidian Language. Check the tags before reading the story further. The cover of this book is doesn't belong to me. The credits go to the original artist. The editing is done by me. Also... this book didn't have great or fine English. If you are looking for good English this book is not your cup of tea. Discord: priyabolagani#5884 Instagram: priyabolagani

In a world where ancient secrets and modern ambitions collide, Dr. Ananya Sen, a renowned archaeologist from West Bengal, India, leads a groundbreaking expedition to uncover the hidden depths of Hindu mythology. Her quest begins with the discovery of a mysterious artifact that hints at the existence of a powerful and ancient wisdom, believed to be lost to history.Dr. Sen's team, a diverse group of experts including Vikram Malhotra, India’s wealthiest businessman with a vast library of historical knowledge; Kavya Kapoor, his efficient and resourceful assistant; Dr. Ravi Iyer, a distinguished historian and linguist; Aisha Khan, a cutting-edge engineer; Dr. Samir Patel, a dedicated medical expert; and Priya Sharma, a specialist in comparative mythology, embarks on a global journey to uncover the secrets embedded in ancient texts and artifacts.However, their pursuit is fraught with peril. They face opposition from Rajesh Singhania, a rival archaeologist driven by ambition and a desire for fame, who resorts to unethical means to outshine Dr. Sen. Elena Volkov, a wealthy art collector and leader of a secretive organization, seeks to exploit the artifacts for her private collection, disregarding their cultural significance. Dr. Naveen Desai, a corrupt politician, attempts to control their findings for personal gain, using his political power to manipulate and threaten the team.The team also confronts Maya Ahuja, a former member who, disillusioned and skeptical, sabotages their efforts from within. Complicating their journey is the enigmatic Shadow Consortium, a secret society with its own agenda to control ancient knowledge and influence global events.As Dr. Sen’s team deciphers cryptic texts and explores hidden temples, including a concealed sanctuary in the Himalayas, they uncover profound spiritual truths and face intense challenges. They must navigate through layers of deception and danger to protect their discoveries and preserve the integrity of their mission.Their ultimate challenge leads them to a fateful confrontation with these forces, where they must reconcile ancient wisdom with modern technology and ethical dilemmas. The journey culminates in a dramatic showdown that tests their resolve, unearths deeper truths, and determines the fate of the ancient knowledge they sought to reveal.In "The Archaeologist and the Divine: Shadows of Myth and Power," the boundaries between myth and reality blur, and the quest for ancient secrets becomes a battle against those who seek to control or destroy them. The novel weaves a thrilling tapestry of adventure, suspense, and philosophical exploration, highlighting the tension between preserving cultural heritage and the pursuit of power. Author's Note This novel is the result of a collaborative effort between human creativity and advanced technology. The concept, plot, and characters were developed by me, novelwriter123, with the assistance of an AI tool. The AI provided support in generating the text and refining the narrative based on the ideas and direction I provided. I am grateful for the role technology played in bringing this story to life, and I hope you enjoy the journey through these pages as much as I enjoyed crafting it. [novelwriter123] and comment on this novel...and thank you.

The Bhagavad Gita, often referred to as the Gita, is a sacred Hindu scripture comprising a dialogue between Prince Arjuna and the deity Krishna, who serves as his charioteer. Set on the battlefield of Kurukshetra, the Gita is a profound philosophical discourse that addresses the moral dilemmas faced by Arjuna and provides guidance on duty, righteousness, and the path to spiritual fulfillment. Krishna imparts teachings on various paths of yoga, including karma yoga (the yoga of selfless action), bhakti yoga (the yoga of devotion), and jnana yoga (the yoga of knowledge). He emphasizes the importance of performing one's duty without attachment to the fruits of actions and advocates for a life dedicated to selfless service and devotion to the divine. Throughout the Gita, Krishna elucidates profound concepts such as the eternal soul (atman), the transient nature of the physical body, and the interconnectedness of all beings. The Gita's overarching message is one of self-realization, urging individuals to transcend the ego, cultivate inner peace, and attain spiritual liberation through unwavering devotion and righteous action.

"Prithvi: Shastra's Guardian" follows the transformative odyssey of Prithvi, a young boy swept into a world of ancient martial arts and divine destiny. Orphaned at a tender age, Prithvi, raised in the shadow of his rishi father's teachings, serves as a humble sweeper in the Ashram. However, his mundane existence takes a dramatic turn when he stumbles upon a fragment of the divine Shastra, merging with him to unleash untapped potential as a formidable Yoddha, or warrior. Driven by a thirst for strength and the desire to avenge his parents' untimely demise, Prithvi embarks on an epic journey fraught with peril and discovery. Along the way, he forms steadfast bonds with allies like Mira and Kaagar, whose fates intertwine with his own as they navigate treacherous landscapes and encounter formidable foes. As Prithvi grapples with newfound powers and confronts the shadows of his past, he unravels the enigmatic teachings of the Shastra, delving deeper into the mysteries of Hindu mythology. Each encounter, whether with allies or adversaries, shapes his understanding of duty, honor, and the delicate balance between light and darkness. Amidst betrayals, trials of trust, and echoes of destiny, Prithvi and his companions journey to unlock the Shastra's full potential, unveiling ancient secrets that challenge their perceptions of reality. From hidden temples to haunted forests, they face trials that test their resolve and shape their destinies. This is a tale of courage, friendship, and self-discovery, weaving together elements of martial arts, Hindu mythology, and epic adventure into a gripping narrative that propels readers into a world of intrigue and wonder. As Prithvi's journey unfolds, readers are drawn into a realm where the line between myth and reality blurs, and the true power of the human spirit shines brightest in the face of adversity.

He was a happy man. He lived peacefully in Navi Mumbai with his beloved wife.....He was a Hindu...She was a Muslim. But that didn't stop them from loving each other now did it? He was born blind and without his mother's help and care he very well may have doomed from the beginning. When his mother died in an accident.....she became his new light. She made life bearable for him in Uttar Pradesh where he spent his whole childhood. She never looked at him with pity for his disability....She made him whole..... And when life threatened to destroy their love....they eloped and ran away forever. They lived happily....They respected each other's religion and culture and both partook in activities from either side with joy and care....However....things went south. Rudra and Aisha loved each other. They were the halves of one another. Their religion never mattered in their love. However Aisha's dignity and honor was stripped away from her cruelly. They broke into their house when Rudra wasn't their and took away her dignity and ripped them away from their unborn child forcing Aisha to live in fear and submission for she had dared to marry a man of another religion. When Rudra found what those scum did he sought help from the law....however when the law themselves turned out to be corrupt Rudra decided to take matters into his own hands. Blind or not....those who made his beloved Aisha cry will suffer from his hands......and if it means he will be sent to the court of Lord Yama and sent to Narak for his vengeance then so be it.

"Blake traveled across parallel worlds and arrived at the Cretaceous Period! What’s more, he became a Tyrannosaurus rex! Fortunately, he obtained the Evolution Template system! [Ding! Super Tyrannosaurus template unlocking progress: 100%] Blake transformed into a Super Tyrannosaurus! [Ding! The King of Monsters template is now unlocked!] Just when it was unlocked to 25%, humans from the future arrived at the Cretaceous Period through a wormhole! Facing the prehistoric behemoth, all researchers were shocked! “Oh! My! God! I can’t believe my eyes!” “A monster! It’s a monster! I knew it! I knew that the shows I watched when I was a kid aren’t cartoons! They are documentaries!” “How can it look so much like Godzilla? Oh my goodness! Could it really be Godzilla?!” Blake looked at the tiny researchers in front of him, then pointed his finger at his belly and giant abyssal mouth. What are you looking at? I am a little hungry!"

About a young boy who is in a journey in search for his little sister in the dark woods filled with fairies, beasts, wolves, and unwanted foes... little did he know that what lay waiting in these woods would change his fate forever..... SUMMARY: The Maverick family was slaughtered due to they're mother who is a Dark sorceress and now both parents are murdered and taken away meanwhile they're daughter was kidnapped. Now kaizer, The boy, searches for his sister in the deep woods and seeks vengeance. This book series is inspired by old cartoon shows and old games in the following: Ninjago, Bayonetta, Alice in wonderland. "There are no stories without inspiration but there are stories based on experience" -Lloyd Martinson Book Series was Originally written by: Lloyd Martinson

The book is a sci-fi thriller set in a not-too-distant future where the world is facing an imminent threat of destruction. It is a blend of Hindu mythology and other mythologies, set in a modern-day world. The story revolves around Abhimanyu, a scientist who inadvertently unleashes a nuclear bomb that he was manipulated into creating by a higher power. This power reveals to Abhimanyu that he has been chosen to recover the lost reigns of their realm using the power behind the nuclear bomb. As Abhimanyu sets out on his mission, he finds himself pitted against ten million gods and goddesses from different mythologies, all of whom are determined to stop him from achieving his goal. Along the way, he discovers his own divine heritage and must come to terms with the immense power he possesses. The story is an epic adventure, filled with action, mythology, and philosophy, as Abhimanyu navigates the challenges of his divine destiny and fights for the fate of the world.

SYNOPSIS 1: Due to the victory that he yielded to the country Crown Prince Kalki turns arrogant or he is that since birth? None can even have a word with him except one person. The Emperor! Emperor Philips! Alas! He is in death bed now! Due to the grave injuries caused by the war, he couldn't hold the country's responsibilities anymore. During his times in death bed he remembers something which he forgot for a long period of time. For about 15 years, one thing that he regretted in his whole life. After all he named his own son after the death of his only best friend's influence. The friend who saved his life once fortunately. But The Emperor didn't get any chance to help him. He recalls his friend had an adorable daughter. Emperor Philips calls his most trusted Servant Victor. He asks to write his last will come Edict. The Crown Prince without any another words travels towards the country that his father mentioned. Hindustan! The Country of Spiritual Powers! He always wondered why his father-A devotee of Jesus Christ would name his son of a Hindu God-to-be-incarnated?!. Moreover. . Who wanted a common girl with A Curse and from a different country as Crown Prince's wife!? However.... Who would have thought? The abandoned newly 'wedded' wife would qualify herself The Country's Respectable Empress!? A Cursed Empress actually. -------- SYNOPSIS 2: Witness the Battle between The Three Headstrong People who forbid to give up until they attain their desired destiny! They would make their fates to lie under their feet just to change the predefined destiny! Not to mention their hardships and heartbreaks through the journey! Will they succumb to the fate? Would the heartbreaks twist their desired destiny? Get ready to enlighten yourself....What actually Love is... (According to Hateera??) --- The cover of the book is just taken from bing and edited. My works: 1. The Devil CEO and Fairy Teacher - Completed (Editing under progress) 2. The Commoner Consort : The Country's Respected Empress - ongoing. 3. Dear Me - Poetry (Only in wattpad as it was for some contest). 4. Withering Heart: Bracing My Broken Pieces (New) 5. The Queen of Swords : Transmigration of a legend (New) --- You can find me on Instagram @hateera_the_darkwhite Twitter @Hateera_Writer Facebook @Hateera

Bhagavad-Gita is the most beautiful, perhaps the only true philosophical song existing in any known tongue’ – William von Humboldt. Though it is a matter of consensus that Bhagvad-Gita in the present length of seven hundred slokas has many an interpolation to it such as chaturvarnyam mayashrustam, but no meaningful attempt has ever been made to delve into the nature and extent, not to speak of the effect of these on the Hindu society at large. The methodical codification of interpolations carried out here puts the true character of the Gita in proper perspective. Identified here are hundred and ten slokas of deviant nature and or of partisan character, the source of so much misunderstanding about this book extraordinary, in certain sections of the Hindu fold. In the long run, exposing and expunging these mischievous insertions is bound to bring in new readers from these quarters to this over two millennia old classic besides altering the misconceptions of the existing adherents. The moot point that has missed the attention of all, all along, is that if the Sudras were to be so lowly in the Lord’s creation, how come then the Gita’s architect Krishna, His avatar, and Vyāsa, its chronicler, happen to be from the same lowly Hindu caste fold. Moreover, is it not absurd to suggest that either or both of them had deprecated the station of their own varna (caste) on their own in their very own Gita? In this rendition the beauty of the Gita’s Sanskrit slokas is reflected in the rhythmic flow of the English verse of poetic proportions even as the attendant philosophy is captured in contemporary idiom for easy comprehension. An audio rendition of this work is in the YouTube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6vFU3-LD4iM

The sublimity of Muhammad's preaching in Mecca and the severity of his sermons in Medina make Islam a Janus-faced faith that forever bedevils the mind of the Musalmans. This thought-provoking work, besides dissecting the anatomy of Islam, steeped in the Quran, seeks to depict the psyche of the Musalmans, shaped by the proclivities of their prophet, vicissitudes of his life and the attitudes of his detractors, which the mechanism of their umma perpetuates. More to the point, aided by “I’m Ok – You’re Ok”, the path-breaking work of Thomas A. Harris and Roland E Miller’s “Muslim Friends–Their Faith and Feeling”, this book, for the first time ever, psycho-analyzes the imperatives of the Muslim upbringing, which has the potential to turn a faithful and a renegade alike into a fidayeen. Also, apart from delving into the ironies of the faiths that affected the fate of the peoples, eclipsed the cultures of communes, altered the course of history and afflict the politics of the day, this book examines how the sanãtana 'Hindu' dharma came to survive in India, in spite of the combined onslaught of Islam and the Christianity on Hinduism for over a millennium. This book is for those who wish to be aware of the follies of their faith and the foibles of others to lighten the burden of dogma and reduce the baggage of prejudice postulated in its thirty-four well-structured chapters. Also, besides providing a panoramic view of the Indian history, this thought-provoking book appraises the way Gandhi, Nehru, Patel, Azad, Ambedkar, Indira Gandhi, Narasimha Rao, Vajpayee, Manmohan Singh, Sonia Gandhi, Narendra Modi et al made or unmade the post-colonial India. Possibly in a new genre, this free ebook is a book for our times.

It is the biggest religious, cultural and historic street festival of Nepal, particularly within the Kathmandu valley and mainly observed by Newar community. Yenya means "Kathmandu festival" in Nepal Bhasa. It is the time when the advent of the monsoons is celebrated in the name of the rain god 'Indra'. The eight days long celebrations consist of two events. Indra Jatra is marked by masked dances of deities and demons (commonly known as Lakhe Naach, Mahakali Naach, Lusiki Naach and Dash Avatar), displays of sacred images and tableaus in honor of the Hindu deity Indra, the king of heaven. The other event is Kumari Jatra, the chariot procession of the Living Goddess Kumari. Three chariots carrying human representations of Goddess Kumari, Lord Ganesh and Lord Bhairava are pulled along the festival route through Kathmandu Durbar Square. Classical dancers, mask dancers of deities wearing different kinds of traditional masks and costumes and musicians also accompany the chariot procession. The dancing continues throughout the route to celebrate the visit of the rain god, Indra. The procession starts at around 3 pm. Indra Jatra was started by King Gunakamadeva to commemorate the establishment of the city of Kathmandu in the 10th century. Kumari Jatra, which means the chariot festival of Kumari, coincides with Indra Jatra. It was started in 1756 AD during the reign of Malla King Jaya Prakash Malla. Family members deceased in the past year are also remembered during the festival. The main venue of the festivities is Kathmandu Durbar Square. The celebrations last for eight days. There is a public holiday in Kathmandu Valley to mark the festival. Indra Jatra also marks the beginning of the festive season, which is preceded by major festivals Dashain and Tihar.

On 14 August 1947 (27th of Ramadan in 1366 of the Islamic Calendar) Pakistan gained independence. India gained independence the following day. Two of the provinces of British India, Punjab and Bengal, were divided along religious lines by the Radcliffe Commission. Lord Mountbatten is alleged to have influenced the Radcliffe Commission to draw the lines in India's favour.[39][40][41] Punjab's mostly Muslim western part went to Pakistan and its mostly Hindu and Sikh eastern part went to India, but there were significant Muslim minorities in Punjab's eastern section and light Hindus and Sikhs minorities living in Punjab's western areas. There was no conception that population transfers would be necessary because of the partitioning. Religious minorities were expected to stay put in the states they found themselves residing in. However, an exception was made for Punjab which did not apply to other provinces.[42][43] Intense communal rioting in the Punjab forced the governments of India and Pakistan to agree to a forced population exchange of Muslim and Hindu/Sikh minorities living in Punjab. After this population exchange only a few thousand low-caste Hindus remained in Pakistani Punjab and only a tiny Muslim population remained in the town of Malerkotla in India's part of Punjab.[44] Political scientist Ishtiaq Ahmed says that although Muslims started the violence in Punjab, by the end of 1947 more Muslims had been killed by Hindus and Sikhs in East Punjab than the number of Hindus and Sikhs who had been killed by Muslims in West Punjab.[45][46][47] Nehru wrote to Gandhi on 22 August that up to then, twice as many Muslims had been killed in East Punjab than Hindus and Sikhs in West Punjab.[48] More than ten million people migrated across the new borders and between 200,000 and 2,000,000[49][50][51][52] people died in the spate of communal violence in the Punjab in what some scholars have described as a 'retributive genocide' between the religions.[53] The Pakistani government claimed that 50,000 Muslim women were abducted and raped by Hindu and Sikh men and similarly the Indian government claimed that Muslims abducted and raped 33,000 Hindu and Sikh women.[54][55][56] The two governments agreed to repatriate abducted women and thousands of Hindu, Sikh and Muslim women were repatriated to their families in the 1950s. The dispute over Kashmir escalated into the first war between India and Pakistan. With the assistance of the United Nations (UN) the war was ended but it became the Kashmir dispute, unresolved as of 2021.

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One last thing that did not leave my head after the resurrection At night, on the first day in the capital, Sanaa, 28 years ago, I realized that my father rented a house for us without windows, and I did not care at that time because the door was enough to cross my small body towards the city. We fell asleep to shorten the night quickly, taking advantage of the fatigue of travel Tomorrow morning, I woke up to the sound of the television of the owner of the house, who lives on the second and last floor.. I did not know what television was at the time. Nader woke up and asked him what that sound was?! He heard, then his eyes grew large, and he jogged to remove the cover to put his ear on the door. He said: Where does this sound come from?!! I do not know We slowly opened the door. We pulled our heads out to see, for nearly five years, at the mouth of the ladder, a child carrying bread and eggs. He said: Who are you? I'm Raidan and this is Nader, and you? He said: I am Nable. Saddam's head peeked out from between two iron bars at the top of the ladder and shouted: Nabell the episode has begun, ! We went up with him uninvited, as curiosity was pushing us unconsciously to know what this episode was, and when we arrived in front of the screen, the astonishment grew and grew in my face, and Nader's in a hysterical manner.... A huge wooden box with a glass in the middle, inside was a cartoon of a very beautiful and yellow-haired girl wearing An elegant outfit and carrying a sword Saddam cut us off, saying: You don't know Oscar? We: Oscar??!! Saddam: This is you ( idiots ) on TV! We: TV??!!! Nabil: Yes, TV.. He added that this watch of ten men her father taught her to fight because he did not have a boy with him, and he was silent because we did not turn towards him from the beginning.. Suddenly we heard my mother's frightened scream calling for us, so we hurried and the doors looked similar, and we entered the bedroom to find Nabil and Saddam's father falling asleep in the womb of the mother. We closed our eyes and turned around, and if Nabil had not directed us to the exit, our hearts would have stopped in horror at the scene we saw and my mother's voice that shook the world.. We went down and as soon as we got to the door, my mother greeted us with a stick in her hand, two hits in the head and another in the butt. As for the rest of the punishment, it was an endless screaming from my mother's throat, which was difficult to silence.. In the coming days, except when we used to ask permission to go up to our new friends’ apartment, every time my mother lost us, she would go straight up with her scratched hand and take us home the same way. In military service, he barely paid the rent and spent on us, so it lasted a lot until the owner of the house got bored of us he would often refuse to open the door for us, and we would return disappointed, howling and yelling: We want TV. And when my father decided to replace the television by going out to a Street, we forgot to accept this offer and filled our bodies with dirt and the dirt of the city while we were playing with friends we found who agreed to play with them without conditions.

In my opinion, there are three stages in human life. In the first stage T is the stage of childhood, in the second stage T is the stage of youth, and in the third stage it is the stage of old age. Of these three stages, people are aware of their responsibilities in two stages (which include the first and third stages). However, in the second stage, that is, every human being has less responsibility awareness, that is, he has more freedom of his own brain. At this stage of youth every human being gets freedom if they are born into an ideal family. As we get our freedom at this young age, we have not chosen every sector for the future as our own, so that we do not have to think about the future in such a way that we miss out on opportunities. Of all the sectors, the love sector is the one (which happens to be between two different religious genders). When we are in love, real lovers are not bound by someone's meaning, someone's religion, someone's appearance, etc. It is neutral in free freedom in completely free thought. Because it has the freedom of thought and consciousness of the person. Religion succeeds when religion unites people but does not teach them to separate. In my opinion, that is the real religion. Religion is one from the beginning to the end of the world. However, we human beings have created different religions by creating violence and arrogance among ourselves, we have created discrimination between the upper castes and the lower castes, due to which we have separated Hindus, Muslims, Christians, Jews and each of them by wearing different clothes. Which literally breaks down a lot of our relationships and in the third stage of the future we hurt ourselves by saying - "Maybe I was wrong, the people of choice are not by my side today if I fall into the trap of pre-planned religion. ". - Gestures are enough for the wise.