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When love isn't the end... what is?Sana was fire-free-spirited, fearless, full of dreams. Ajay was silent, calm, composed, bound by expectations. Their connection was instant. Their bond, undeniable. But sometimes, love arrives at the wrong time-or under the wrong conditions.
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"First love is hard to forget and impossible to let go of." Always Yours is a magical love story and fairy tale truly lived. Some unfulfilling wishes give hope, battling social stereotypes, where destiny plays an important role. It can bring people together or tear them apart.
Let them discover how the world works in their own little ways.
When we give them the freedom to make small, safe choices in the warmth of our love,
they begin to trust the voice inside them.
And in that gentle trust, the first seeds of confidence take root—
growing into the wings that will one day carry them far.
Every Child Deserves To Be Heard
Mumma, you know what happened at school, my friend…Oh! Please baby, stop it. You have just come and started talking. We will talk later;...
When Writing Became My Passion
I’ve just finished writing my second book—a journey that held my heart, tested my soul, and filled my days with love, hope, and imagination.After...
It’s Ok to Say No…
“Live your life for you, not for anyone else. Don’t let the fear of being judged, rejected or disliked stop you from being yourself”“No”...
Letting Go Gracefully
Relationships are the bedrock of human experience, providing companionship, love, and support. Yet, there comes a time in many relationships when the healthiest option...
How to Regain the Spark in your Relationships
If your love has lost the sparkle, then these tips might help.You were madly in love with each other. The world seemed so colourful,...
Resentment: How It can Creep and Steal Your Joy
Resentment is a complex, multilayered emotional reaction to being mistreated or wronged by another person, situation or series of circumstances. It is often considered...
The Teacher’s Chalk
The classroom was empty now. Dusty blackboards, faded charts, and desks covered with the scratches of countless restless hands.In the corner of the old...
