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  GAUTWORLD The crescent moon was useless tonight; it was pitch dark all around, and the rain was pouring down heavily, hitting the hard ground vigorously. ″Agggghhhhhooo!″ The agony cry crossed the skyline and the falling rain attempted to suppress it, but failed miserably as the cry came once again and this time loud enough to wake up the dead. However, it did shake up Bali Singh, Zamindar Gaya Singh's personal bodyguard. Bali Singh was on his guard post just outside his master's bedroom when the agonised cry made him stand up with a start, and he rushed towards the open balcony and out into the courtyard. It was dark, very dark, outside the courtyard, and the tall trees planted around it made it darker. The lamppost inside the courtyard blinked from time to time as it fought to survive against the heavy rainfall. Bali Singh shook his head and was about to turn back when the cry ranted across the sky again. ″Agggghhhhhooo″ It was a terrible cry as if someone was in a terrib...

GAUTWORLD Arvind Shivpuri breathed out, his chest heaving as he gasped for air; he hated the life he was living. In the last six months, his life had turned into a nightmare, and he had started hating everything: his life, his work and his ex-wife Reema. The hard, cold bitch! Who left him for another man? “I hate you, Reema ” Arvind screamed. “Why do you hate her?” A voice came, and it echoed around the living room. Arvind didn't reply but sat there with a mask of hate on his face, his body drenched in sweat, and his hands shaking as waves of anger hit him. “Tell me, Arvind, why do you hate Reema?” the voice came again. Arvind slowly shifts his gaze, his eyes falling on the gun that was lying on the coffee table. “So why do you hate her?” the gun said. 🔫 Arvind Shivpuri, was there something wrong with him, or was something terribly wrong with him?  To find out more, click on the book AMPUTATED MIND - A STORY TO TELL link. https://notionpress.com/in/read/amputated-mind...

  GAUTWORLD “Well, Mr Ray, do you know the power of concentration is the greatest art ever known to mankind,” Anil Sharma said. “What do you mean by that?” Himanshu asked, sipping his champagne. “Well, in layman’s language, it simply means that if you can concentrate well enough on anything, then that thing will happen,” Devika Sharma explained. “I don’t think that it is possible,” Himanshu said, showing his doubts. To clear Himanshu's doubts, Devika Sharma had looked at a glass on the coffee table, continuously gazing at it and thinking only about the glass and what was going to happen to it, lost in thought before Himanshu's shocked eyes. The glass had shattered! “So, do you believe in the power of concentration now?” Anil said, looking into Himanshu's eyes. The glass had shattered into a thousand fragments! In addition, they had not even touched the glass! Himanshu not only believed what he had just seen and experienced with his own eyes, but he also planne...

GAUTWORLD SAM ROY was the perfect example of the Great Indian Liberation Process. At the age of forty-nine, he was the Vice-President of a Multi-National Company and owned a duplex apartment floor in Juhu, facing the Arabian Sea. He drove a BMW 7, was a member of two elite clubs and was recently divorced, free from his nagging wife after eleven years of arranged marriage. Arranged marriage never worked for Sam, and right now, he was happy living the life of the most eligible bachelor, and he felt delighted and released, and the way his life was shaping up, there was nothing to complain about; he felt the urge to do more in this bustling mega-city of Mumbai. He had plans, great plans!      In the next five years, Sam plans to quit his Vice President Job and become his boss. Things were proceeding smoothly. There were talks about starting a chain of fast-food restaurants or yoga centres, and everything was going according to his plans. Then, one day, Sam came dow...

  GAUTWORLD O ur mind is one organ that enables us to think about both the good and the bad. However, sometimes our mind controls us, forcing us to cross the lines where we do what our mind commands. A mputated M inds: A Story to Tell is a collection of 10 short stories that deal with 10 uncontrollable human minds. 1: 24 Hours: Life Changed. 2: Blink: An Eye For An Eye. 3: Do Unto Others: A Wishful Thought. 4: One Step Forward: A Terrible Step To Take. 5: Seasons Greetings: Dreamy Nightmare. 6: The Letter: Dip In Blood. 7: The Milkman: Last Delivery. 8: The Insane Mind: Turning Tables. 9: Travelling Broad Gauche: Journey Ends. 10: Livid: High Voltage. https://notionpress.com/in/read/amputated-minds

   dribbble.com Anand was growing increasingly desperate now, as his mother had started working as a house cleaner in several homes, bringing in the much-needed income. It felt as if a knife had been twisted in his gut, seeing his mother leave for work every day. “24 hours is all I got, and I will find a job,” Anand said aloud as he left his small hut, which was their home in Mumbai’s biggest slum, Dharavi. He went to the station, carrying one hundred rupees in his pocket. The ticket to Parel would cost 7 rupees, leaving him with 93 rupees to see the day through, and it was his last money. If he could not find a job today, how would he face his mother and sister tomorrow? He thought.  What step would Anand Vyas take? Whatever step he takes, he has only 24 Hours to do so. 🔀 24 Hours is a short story from the book  A MPUTATED  M INDS - A Story To Tell: CREATOR  Author Gautam K Mirchandani. The book has 10 short stories based on human emotions. The story ''24...

  gifer.com Love can be magical and can be painful. However, the heart does not give up on love unless it finds love. However, how does one find true Love? Moreover, in the first, is there any true love or is it the illusion of our heart, because our mind works in doubts, yet our hearts have this urge to look out for true love. True love that will rock the heart beat to its last core. Mostly, the mind blinks on looks, lust, smartness, money, and power, and it misses out on love, while the heart just wants love and nothing else. A human's whole life could go on to find that one true love, and when it finds that love, neither could it be enchanting like a sweet perfume, nor make human life like a desolation. L ove can be good, or love can break you up! In both ways, it can be rocking love! 👫 https://notionpress.com/read-instantly/1383835