"Canvas of Destiny"
In the royal kingdom of Rajasthan, "Canvas of Destiny" unfolds a tale of two lives intertwined by fate and secrets.
Meera, an artistic soul with a deep love for painting and literature, battles the shadows of her past while harbo...
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And I would like to clear something.
1. SO few days ago I came to know that most of you are reading from website and the website doesn’t allow you to vote for more than 5 chapter that’s why you’ll are not voting , bhai this is not fair it doesn’t cost you anything to download
2. I get it many of you are silent reader , but atleast vote please , yeah comments does give me different kind of motivation but its okay if you don’t want to come , I please with those who comment on their own , BUT PLEASE DON’T FORGET VOTE
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This chaper contain a lot of flashbacks going back and forth
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Dadi confessed, "The necklace you’re holding, I gave that to her as a farewell gift." She glanced at the necklace in Meera’s hand.
" She revealed it to me on her dea- deathbed," Meera said softly. ‘She said she loves you and how much she missed you.’ Dadi began to sob quietly.
"She mentioned that you were her only family," Meera continued. Dadi’s gaze remained fixed on the wall as she shared the complete truth with Meera.
truth is like shadows deep
As truth's piercing light began to swell. With each whispered word, her voice did ring, Revealing truths that stung and cling. For truth, they say, is a double-edged blade, Cutting deep where secrets laid. Though it may wound, it's a necessary sight, To clear the fog and reveal the light Yet, as the truth unfurls its bitter taste, The one you knew is now displaced.
