SHORT STORIES
|| SHRIMATI || - COMPLETE
Shrimati is a story of maaneet how they will accept their feelings to each other with all the odds and huddles in their relationship.
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||LOVE YOU LIKE A LOVE SONG|| - ONGOING
Have you ever fell in love with someone when you are too young to understand the meaning of love?
Have you ever loved someone even though knowing that he or she is not meant to be with you?
Have you ever loved someone too much to let go of them for their happiness?
Is love greater than friendship?
Or
The promises you made are more important than your love?
Let me tell you a tale of two innocent hearts falling in love and then tore apart each other. How love can became one's strength to achieve impossible things in life. Will they ever meet again or fate has some other plans for them?
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|| NASHA - An Addiction || - ONGOING
I have led my life at worst so painful, at the best so monotonous, poor and limited that the urge to escape, the longing for love and to transcend myself if only for a few moments to feel that overwhelming sense of euphoria, always has been one of the major principal appetites of my soul; That is - DRUGS.
The best way to convey the truth about drugs is through the words of those who have been there. By telling their stories, they can pass on what they have learned so others avoid going down the same path.
This is a true story of my life which I want to re-write it on MAANEET only as far as was necessary to conceal personalities which will help my story to reach our society. It is a story of hope and the beauty of finding the lost dark soul in pit of darkness called NASHA - An Addiction. It reveals with startling clearness the abyss on which our civilization trembles. But the self-light illuminates the path of humanity and it is our own fault if we go over the brink. This story is also true not only of one kind of human weakness, but of all kinds and for all alike there is but one way of salvation. I have had to experience so much stupidity, so many vices, so much error, so much nausea, disillusionment and sorrow, just in order to become a human again and begin anew. I had to experience despair; I had to sink to the greatest mental depths, to thoughts of suicide, in order to experience grace and purpose of this life.
As they say "Man is not subjected to the angels, nor even unto death utterly, saves through the weakness of his own feeble will"
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