happy love story

By  Tanushree Mukherjee Are you ashamed of your gender? Don�t be! Gender? What does that mean? Does being common give the right? To humiliate other human, Those who are unparalleled. Are you ashamed of being different? Don�t be! To all the unique sex out there; Don�t listen to those witty morons. Be brave to accept yourself. Be brave to embrace your eccentricity. Are you ashamed of your genitals? Don�t be! Male and female; Black and white; Right or wrong; Dusk and dawn; there always exists an intermediary lawn. Are you ashamed of being a human? Don�t be! You are the alluring creation, That almighty had sculpted. You are a pure soul, Enriched with humanitarian goals. Are you ashamed of not being a part of this retard society? Don�t be! Let them treat you harsh. Get up and teach them your class. You are far beyond these narrow minds. You are meant for something more divine. Are you ashamed of being opposite to your physical sex? Don�t be! Cause you deserve all the symphonies. Cause y...

King Atanu was sitting on his throne, holding a glass of wine while Marc was summoned in front of him. Atanu was informed that Marc was a foreigner and was caught inquiring about him with a small girl and was involved in fighting with a person of the city. �Why are you here?� Atanu asked him. �My lord, forgive me if I have done anything wrong. I only wished to meet you. I have heard a lot about you. I am a traveller and a writer and I wish to write about you. The world needs more rulers like you and the people out there must know about you,� said Marc. �Times are not good and we cannot put faith in a foreigner. We have been betrayed several times and if anything goes wrong I will be held responsible for putting so many lives in danger. You seem like a nice person but I am afraid I cannot help you. You can stay here for the night but you must leave early in the morning and never return to our kingdom,� Atanu said firmly and asked the guards to take him to the guest room. Tamina walked i...

The dark forest near the lake was only half a mile from the city. Marc took his bag and started walking towards the city. He felt thankful for the cool breeze that has sober down the climate. The street was a bustling market, odd enough a lot of people were out in the afternoon. Marc made his way through the pool of people and tried to inquire about the castle. However, all he received in return were blank looks. He realised things have not been going well in the city and people were somehow scared with foreign visitors. �There must have been something. There is a story behind their looks. I need to find out,� he said to himself as he bumped into a small girl. �I am sorry I didn�t see you,� said the small girl and got on her knees to pick her collection of stones. �Wow, these stones are beautiful. Where did you find them?� Marc said as he got down on his knees and started checking out the stones. �There are a lot near the lake but I don�t get to go there. Princess Tamina gave me these,...

The sky is clear, a cool breeze has toned-down the scorching heat; forcing the people to take a stroll around the busy street of Atanu, a small kingdom in the north named after its king. While the meaning of this kingdom is divine, things have not been going too good for its people. It is those times, where one king would go to any extent to overpower the other. Atanu was however, a different type of a ruler. He believed in kindness and he was happy ruling his own kingdom. He never asked for more and never had he ordered his army to overpower the adjoining kingdoms. But the world out there was not very kind. Going by the impression of the man Atanu was, many rulers tried to strike a deal with him. He however, declined to collaborate with any one of them and requested them to leave his kingdom in peace. The rulers were adamant and wanted to dethrone Atanu and take over his kingdom. The geographical location had everything to do with it, located at the northern valley, it was one of the ...

I am writing this for you, for all those who are at a juncture where suddenly the road ahead seems blurry, where suddenly you are feeling choked and you feel you might break down at any given point of time. I am not writing this to inspire you, I don�t know whether I can inspire you or not. But I am compelled to write this because when I see you getting distorted by life and its insecurities, it saddens my soul. The question must be here why? A few years ago, I decided to change the flow of my own life and since then I have been working on it, still waiting for that one moment when I will feel that I have reached closer to it. It hasn�t happened yet, I don�t know when it will happen but I know one thing that how much ever time it takes I am not going to stop fighting. I am not going to stop fighting the demons that surround me every time I am left alone in the vicinity of myself. I am not going to stop believing in myself and that no matter what the world tells me, what the society fee...