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Subrat SaurabhAuthor of Kuch Woh PalPrema Raghavan is a Professor of English. She retired from NCERT after four decades of working in areas which include English Literature, ELT and Inclusive Education. She is the author of an anthology of short stories, 'Eve in the Land of Kali', which has received great reviews on social media platforms like Good Reads, Amazon, Facebook and Instagram, to name a few. The novel 'All Endings Lead to New Beginnings' is a venture into a hybrid genre, combining romance and suspense with the chronicling of social history. She has a popular blog on Facebook listed in her name. About the blog she writeRead More...
Prema Raghavan is a Professor of English. She retired from NCERT after four decades of working in areas which include English Literature, ELT and Inclusive Education. She is the author of an anthology of short stories, 'Eve in the Land of Kali', which has received great reviews on social media platforms like Good Reads, Amazon, Facebook and Instagram, to name a few. The novel 'All Endings Lead to New Beginnings' is a venture into a hybrid genre, combining romance and suspense with the chronicling of social history. She has a popular blog on Facebook listed in her name. About the blog she writes, “You will find musings and poems on this site mostly about my experiences, straddling the domains of child and adult, urban woman and primordial female.” She is a keen birder and is passionate about bird-friendly gardening. These interests are reflected in her writings. In 2020, she moved to Delhi from Mysore. She lives in South Delhi with her husband.
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Nina’s life is irrevocably changed when the medallion she wears, as a pendant, is recognised. What she thinks is a mere piece of jewellery leads to a pursuit across Nice and into Mysore. Nina must uncover secrets, buried in the past, to reclaim her life. The search for answers takes her to Kodungallur, believed to have been Muziris, the land of her ancestors. Nina's quest leads her to a shadowy world of greed, passion, incest and loss. Will she emerge unscat
Nina’s life is irrevocably changed when the medallion she wears, as a pendant, is recognised. What she thinks is a mere piece of jewellery leads to a pursuit across Nice and into Mysore. Nina must uncover secrets, buried in the past, to reclaim her life. The search for answers takes her to Kodungallur, believed to have been Muziris, the land of her ancestors. Nina's quest leads her to a shadowy world of greed, passion, incest and loss. Will she emerge unscathed from the quest?
Priyanka knew the moment Manoj entered, without turning around. That awareness was like the waft of perfume only she could recognize. Would that change when she married another man?
His infant daughter had her fist in her mouth, and Arun removed it to gaze into eyes, the colour of indigo and could not look away. What he did not know was that she had the gift of clairvoyance; she would warn him of events, which would change their lives irrevocably.
<Priyanka knew the moment Manoj entered, without turning around. That awareness was like the waft of perfume only she could recognize. Would that change when she married another man?
His infant daughter had her fist in her mouth, and Arun removed it to gaze into eyes, the colour of indigo and could not look away. What he did not know was that she had the gift of clairvoyance; she would warn him of events, which would change their lives irrevocably.
Prerana’s conflict-ridden relationship with her mother had left scars even time could not erase. Now she had to prevent her mother from usurping her child. Who would win this age-old battle?
Twelve stories about people who will seem familiar.
You know them all too well; perhaps some of them are you.
A Paean to Mellow Love <!-- [if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--><!--[endif]--> Was there ever, in a time before this presence of a love, distilled clear, anguished hope and shrill ecstasy? A time before time, when love paraded in a guise other then a familiar silhouette, the faint rasp of me Read More...
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