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Subrat SaurabhAuthor of Kuch Woh PalA post-graduate in Management and Journalism, Naveen was born and raised in Lucknow, India. He is an experienced writer, translator and editor and is passionate about thinking of the various aspects of life and the environment. His concern over the threats to life on Earth made him contemplate his debut fiction, THE GODS HAVE VANISHED! It is the first in literary fiction without dialogues and takes fiction writing to an entirely new level. Naveen is blessed with a caring spouse, an adult daughter and a son, who are often his best friends, philosophers and guides. Often a theist who loveRead More...
A post-graduate in Management and Journalism, Naveen was born and raised in Lucknow, India. He is an experienced writer, translator and editor and is passionate about thinking of the various aspects of life and the environment. His concern over the threats to life on Earth made him contemplate his debut fiction, THE GODS HAVE VANISHED! It is the first in literary fiction without dialogues and takes fiction writing to an entirely new level.
Naveen is blessed with a caring spouse, an adult daughter and a son, who are often his best friends, philosophers and guides. Often a theist who loves living in Lucknow, he accepts challenges and continues to pen his next best thriller and a love-vs-sex crime novel.
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The news of his mentor, Jennifer, entering a dirty trade was demeaning. Brahmasut was distressed. He was trying to be calm, but to him, the world appeared as nothing but mean and paranoiac.
Here, everyone was hungry, rushing on an uncompromising material highway and pushing stakes to newer highs. The sky-scraping landmarks and expensive price-tags raised larger-than-life question marks. Was it really a cold-blooded concrete landscape or a brillian
The news of his mentor, Jennifer, entering a dirty trade was demeaning. Brahmasut was distressed. He was trying to be calm, but to him, the world appeared as nothing but mean and paranoiac.
Here, everyone was hungry, rushing on an uncompromising material highway and pushing stakes to newer highs. The sky-scraping landmarks and expensive price-tags raised larger-than-life question marks. Was it really a cold-blooded concrete landscape or a brilliantly laid out trading arcade?
Answering, to Brahmasut’s satisfaction, was nobody’s business. He desperately sought solace, but at what cost?
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