CHAPTER 1 :-The words never sentThe fading sun spilled through the half-open window of Kabir’s room, painting streaks of and orange on the pale blue walls. His desk, cluttered yet carefully organized, bore the traces of an old routine—a half-burnt candle, a fountain pen with a nib darkened by ink, and a stack of papers folded neatly into envelopes. Some were sealed, some not, but all bore no address. They were ghosts of words never spoken.Kabir sat hunched forward, his elbows resting on the desk as though the weight of his heart pressed them down. The page before him ...Read More

Chapter 2 – Shadows of ExpectationsThe morning after the rain felt heavier than usual. The lane in front of house glistened with damp patches where puddles had not yet dried. A group of children splashed through them, shouting and laughing, their voices echoing between the narrow walls of the neighborhood. From his veranda, Kabir watched absentmindedly, his notebook resting open but empty on his lap.Across the street, Meera’s house was alive with unusual commotion. Bright sarees hung from the balcony railing, women moved in and out carrying trays of sweets, and the sound of laughter mingled with the clinking ...Read More

Chapter 3 – Silent HeartbeatsThe days that followed were a blur of preparations. From Kabir’s small window, the world the lane looked brighter than usual—strings of lights draped across Meera’s house, neighbors coming and going with congratulatory smiles, and the constant hum of voices filling the air.For Kabir, however, every sound was a reminder of what he was losing. The crackle of laughter felt like thunder in his chest, the jingling of bangles like shackles around his heart. He spent hours at his desk, staring at the blank page, the pen hovering, his words trapped between fear and longing.One ...Read More