Ramesh Prasad ran his household the way he ran his small electronics shop—with strict rules, sharp words, and no tolerance for mistakes. His booming voice echoed through the house, leaving everyone on edge. His wife, Meena, always rushed to do his bidding, while his children, Anuj and Neha, silently obeyed, fearful of his temper. One […]
Reeta had always been a hard worker. Fresh out of college, she joined a big corporate firm in Mumbai, dreaming of success. But no matter how much effort she put in, her colleagues never seemed to respect her. They gossiped, ignored her ideas in meetings, and took credit for her hard work. At first, Reeta
Two young women, Neela and Meghna, were very dear friends. Neela had a heart full of compassion, always quick to empathize with others. Meghna, on the other hand, though compassionate, believed in the strength of acceptance and the importance of addressing wrongs head-on. One sunny afternoon, a controversy stirred in their society. Aisha, a newcomer
In a cozy sunlit room, Aparna and Brajesh sat across their family counsellor, the tension palpable. Their marriage, felt like a battlefield, and today they were on the brink of divorce. Aparna spoke first, her voice thick with emotion. “Brajesh never listens to me! He’s always out with his friends, leaving me to handle everything
Gopal sat in the corner of the correctional home, staring blankly at the walls. It had been five years since he was caught trying to murder his cousin in a fit of rage. Family feuds had always been part of his life—land disputes, inheritance arguments, accusations that tore his once close-knit family apart. When his
Ratan had always been known for his temper, but the scene at the office that day was unlike anything anyone had witnessed before. It started when Mr. Dokania, his boss, called him into the cabin to discuss a missed project deadline. The conversation began normally enough, but something in Ratan snapped as Mr. Dokania, in
It was past midnight in a small town when Robu slipped into the small house of an elderly woman. Known for his quick hands and nimble feet, he believed this would be an easy target. The rumours had it that she lived alone and kept money stashed somewhere. As he made his way into the
Vishal had always thought of himself as a loving husband, but over the past few months, his marriage to Shephali had grown increasingly strained. Every small disagreement seemed to spiral into long periods of silence. Shephali’s way of handling conflicts was to withdraw completely, refusing to speak for days. Vishal felt lost every time this
Sunaina had once dreamt of a happy, peaceful life with her husband and in-laws, but that dream had long since faded. Her reality was far from what she had imagined. From the moment she stepped into her new home, her life had become a constant struggle. Her husband, once kind and caring, had turned indifferent
Inspector Ajit was known for his gentle nature and calm approach, something rare in the world of law enforcement. His colleagues in the department were often aggressive, believing that power and control were the best ways to handle situations. While they respected him, they didn’t always agree with his methods. “This job requires strength, Ajit,”