Baskadia

The doors

There lived a child whose name was Isabel. She lived in a small cottage with her grandmother. Her parents had died three years after her birth. Isabel was a child with large and deep imagination.

You Are My Home

Home is not a place but the one we cherish.

Sahjahan

Love acchievement

A young man Story who achieved his goal.. when he always failed but never give up.

Never Give up... Once upon a time, there was a young boy named Jake who lived in a small village. Jake had a big dream of becoming a famous artist. He loved to paint and draw, and he spent every free moment creating beautiful pieces of art. Jake's parents, however, were not supportive of his dream. They thought that art was a waste of time and that their son should focus on more practical things like getting a good job and earning money. But Jake refused to give up on his dream. He continued to

Five Things You Need to Know about Writing Articles

As a blog blogger and content writer, your writing will always be in the spotlight—and that is nothing new for you. It’s just how it should be. But, here are five things I’ve learned during my years as a freelance writer, so you can always tell when I write to hit publish because it’s done! 1.) Don’t let your ego interfere with your writing. Even if something makes sense, don’t forget the audience is watching. The first impression you give to someone who reads your work is vital to making any ki

wood cutter and witch

Once upon a time there was a woodcutter in a village. He had a khatara bicycle on which he used to go to work in the city every day. One day he was late for work. It was twelve o'clock in the night. But he dragged his bicycle and passed by a deserted mansion. There was an old berry tree in the mansion. As he passed by, he heard a woman's voice. She was eating a berry sitting on this tree. She called out to the lumberjack, "Listen, lumberjack." At the same time, he threw a berry towards her and s

GARANG KUOL'S STORY

Garang Kuol’s story is truly remarkable

Story of very brave maharaj

Shivaji Maharaj is a revered figure in the history of India, particularly in the state of Maharashtra. There are many poems dedicated to him in Marathi, his native language. Here is a translation of a popular poem on Shivaji Maharaj: Shivaji Maharaj, the Lion of Maharashtra, Whose name echoes through the ages, The son of the soil, the defender of Dharma, Who fought for his people and their rights. He was born in a time of darkness and oppression, When the land was under foreign rule, But he rose

A MAASAI STORY

Am proud to be a maasai

First Love

My First Love

A short story

My story with my little girl

Standing against gender based violence

Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.

What is Pareidolia?

Have you ever seen images of any animal or anything in clouds or in your morning coffee?

Lovely place

Summary photo shoot

A tree full of memories ❤️

Truths of life

Truths of life

MOTIVATION

Treat a woman with care...

Patta

MY CHILDHOOD LOVE

It's great to reminisce about childhood memories, especially those involving love. Would you like to share more about your childhood love and what you remember about it? I'm here to listen and chat with you.