Once upon a time, in a world riddled with societal plight and malevolence, there resided a destitute and solitary named Praanjal. Amidst the bustling turmoil of his small town, he stood out like a beacon of artistic brilliance. Blessed with an innate talent for painting, his mere circumstances forbid him from acquiring the necessary materials to bring his art to life. Therefore, he resorted to imparting his exquisite strokes upon the town's dilapidated walls, hoping someone would appreciate the depth of his passion.Oh, how he longed for companionship! Praanjal's world was marred by poverty and isolation, an existence bereft ...Read More

Praanjal sat alone in his opulent mansion, gazing intently at his latest masterpiece. It was a remarkable portrait of adored companion, Mohini, the very friend whom he had miraculously resurrected with the aid of the mystical paintbrush bestowed upon him by the enigmatic old woman.While lost in contemplation, a faint tapping at the door startled Praanjal. Intrigued, he rose to answer it, only to find no soul in sight. Perplexed, he scanned his surroundings, yet discovered no trace of anyone's presence.In that instant, a shiver ran down his spine. He realized this was no coincidence. He was being watched, ...Read More