AGNI THE SECRET DOOR

When Dimisha took the first step on this path, she had no idea where this would end. She just listened to her inner voice. A voice that was telling her only one thing.  "IN THE END, YOU WILL FIND WHAT YOU ARE LOOKING FOR,"Before all of this, she was just a regular girl with simple dreams. She wanted to see the world, learn about people. She wanted to know if someone is good why that is, and if someone is afraid to be good, why it is.She does not about her parents. Who they are or why they left her. She came to know about a family, by the orphanage she was bought up.But life is not a bed of roses.  It never goes with our plans.An ordinary girl came to know that there was an extraordinary story behind her. After knowing that, she could not stay in the orphanage. Not that she did not like that place. That place was her life, her f

"Are you going to stay here now?" Mr. Nagar asked Dimisha."Not for long. I am here for a reason, " she released a deep breath and looked away for a moment.She spoke again, "My whole life is changed now. The things I have been through, it completely altered the perspective of mine for life,""I know that I can not force you to come back. But, always remember one thing, no matter what, the doors of this orphanage are always open for you." while saying, he moved his hand on her back of the hand softly."And you will always be my father. "she looked at his eyes."Of course. I love you, and nothing can change that."She smiled while her eyes become red slightly. "Do you want to talk about what happened in Kimbala?" he changed the topic."You would not believe me any

It's the late-night when Aryan finished his work and walked out of the museum towards his home. The place where he lived was at a walkable distance from the museum. While walking on the lonely road, at winter night, the only noise he could hear was the buzzing of beetles. It was the only music on the silent road.  Aryan had become friendly with this noise after walking on the same road at the same time for years.He walked almost half of the distance, an unfamiliar voice called his name came."Hello, Aryan,"That two words, coming out of the blue were enough to push the heart of Aryan to his mouth. He jumped feeling horrified and turned towards the way that voice was coming."Who is it?" he was trying to hide his fear behind his shouting."Sorry, did not mean to scare you, " A girl

The wind, coming through the small window of the bus, was disturbing her hair. Dimisha took out a rubber band and tied them behind tightly."What?" Squeezing her eyebrows, she said to Aryan who was sitting next to her and giving her a weird look.He felt embarrassed the way she asked."Where are we going?" he asked, scratching his brow."When was the last time you have seen a ghost?" she asked back."Ghost, like a Ghost..ghost," he looked to other passengers if they were listening to them."Yes, just like that, when was the last time you saw one?""Fortunately, I have not seen one yet.""What? You work in a museum full of magical stuff and never seen a ghost. You must be joking," she scoffed at him."They did not mention on the list of the elig

Surya heard all about Kimbala from Gurudev multiple times but never been there. He was not sure which path would be the safest for him. This was the first time when he was going to that island.He read books as much as he could about Kimbala, and it's location. But he realized it soon that those books needed some up-gradation about the facts written on it. Things were changed a lot.This journey took time longer than he anticipated. Those people to whom he was asking the directions they were not smart enough either. Some of them replied to him with their anger, fear for that place, or just polite expression of not knowing about the place. Surprisingly, some of them showed him the direction, hiding their lack of knowledge, which was an insult to the injury.Finally, he reached a place just next to Kimbala. Kimbala was a river island and the only way to be there was via a boat. The place where