“Saat gaanth ki banjar Neenve”This story seeks to express a state of stagnation, a pause under the shadow of broken dreams that has endured for years. It is about those who, having forsaken their true selves, continue to live, hoping for just enou...

“Saat gaanth ki banjar Neenve”This story seeks to express a state of stagnation, a pause under the shadow of broken dreams that has endured for years. It is about those who, having forsaken their true selves, continue to live, hoping for just enough dawn to keep going. How can one walk forward, sacrificing their beautiful wings on scorching sands? When the silence is pierced by time, success, and failures, and the first drop of love’s dew touches the soul, accepting its presence, an inner spring awakens. The desolate pains and situations of autumn transform into a sweet breeze, signaling the onset of a new morning, like a monsoon gently merging into the fresh rays of light. Even when shattered by barren roads filled with greed and attachment, the truth of existence unravels countless painful knots, ready to bind once again—this time in a bond even more tender and pure. It feels as though there is a connection that, after years of dormant desolation, is finally allowing the land to blush pink and bloom with flowers once again.Aradhana Verma