So here I am. Kanchana is my pen name. It simply means golden. Much more than its meaning, the lilting sound of the name made me fall in love with it. It carries the echo of a bygone era. I have always felt like an old soul, a person who belonged in the past. Ummm....Talking more about me is seeming to be much of a challenge right now. Im not a very vocal person eventhough theres hordes to say within me. Now thats where the stories come in. The one place where I can let go of my inhibitions, where I run wild. They are an extension of me. Its me that I pour into them. I hope you will enjoy reading them.
Books are the only places where a stranger(the reader) comes close to another's(the author's) soul.
-Kanchana
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Stories by Kanchana
The Heart Lies...
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BHOOT-Ghosts of the past
In hindi, the word bhoot stands both for ghosts and the past. It is no coincidence that the past which has a...
The Hunter
The year is 1090. Trade is on it's zenith and so are the changes taking place in the society. Norms are chang...