Deepika Om Shanti Om Novels & Stories

Piya Re… Piya Re. O my beloved! O my beloved! Piya Re, Piya Re, Piya Re, Piya Re... O my beloved! O my beloved! Duniya Ki Nazron Mein Yeh Rog Hai In the eyes of the world, it is like a disease Ho Jinko Woh Jaane Ye Jog Hai The ones who fall in it understand that it is like yoga/meditation Ik Tarfa Shayad Ho Dil Ka Bharam If it is one-sided, then it can be the illusion of one’s heart

“Come, the priest is ready. Let us begin.” The havan started with the chanting of mantras, the rhythmic sounds filling the air with an aura of peace. Aradhya sat beside Avyaan on the floor near the holy fire, her delicate hands folded in prayer. The priest gave instructions, and they followed, offering ghee and flowers to the sacred flames.

I will fresh up, Shakti told And one more thing I am going to your dad office probably we will be late tonight and don’t roam on the street come quickly to home and prepare for your exams, her mom instructed “Mom, I am not a child” please stop explaining I will be on time bye now I want to fresh up, Shakti exclaimed Okay take care bye, breakfast was done eat and leave doll Okay, mom......... _______________________________________ Good morning everyone......Deepak greeted Good morning beta(son)...his mom and dad greeted Good morning Bhai(bro)......Arhaan and Nisha said Are you leaving.... Yes, mom Aren’t done your breakfast where are you taking off Surprise mom......I will tell you after whe

My mother and I were raised in Hindu culture, though my father's entire family was Catholic. We used to do yoga, meditation, and chanting every day at home. There is one thing my mother taught me. When we go to any new place, we feel uncomfortable for a while, don't we? When you get to a new room, you don't get sleep. Mummy told me that Om Namah Shivaya mantra should be recited frequently whenever there is such a place. I have already got my benefit. When I meet someone new, I chant this mantra in my head if I feel blocked from talking to them. Suddenly my mind will settle, and I will feel comfortable like at home.

They put their palms together and bowed their heads to the floor. The four elders then pulled out their white conchs from the bags and started blowing a long note. The humming sounds echoed through the morning sky. The sensation caused the hair on the back of my neck to stand. They blew the conchs three times before they started chanting a hymn in unison. 'O Lord Shiva, Lord of Pasus or Jivas, O Blue-necked Lord, The Destroyer of Daksha's sacrifice, The Beloved of Uma, The Five-faced Isvara,

Deepak felt excitement and gratitude, knowing he had found a place where his skills and beliefs could make an impact. In the face of seemingly overwhelming challenges, Deepak's spirits soared as he recognised the immeasurable support he had garnered from Savita and her unwavering dedication to human rights. Sensing his emotional state, Savita subtly gestured towards Rajesh and Sheela, prompting them to bring him a refreshing soft drink. The simple gesture, though small, indicated Savita's thoughtfulness to her colleagues' well-being. The grandeur of Savita's office, with its gleaming wooden floors and floor-to-ceiling windows, overwhelmed Deepak when he stepped inside. The space spoke of pro

) "Aa aavta 3 divas sudhi aa dikri bhagwan ni che- aa 3 divas ma, jyare aa dikri mata laxmi na swaroop ma hoi che ne tyare aj aa dikri ni sacchi kimmat thai ti hoi che." ( For this 3 days she is God's Child- he's going to look after her. Her real worth is known in this 3 days as she's said to be the avatar of goddess Laxmi. ) "Dikri toh pote bhagwan no ashirwaad hoi che - dikri ghare mokli ne bhagwan ek vastu toh chokhi kari de che ke bhale ne aa ek stree hoi pan aana jevu majboot maan nu koi hotu nathi. Ek dikri aj aavi hoi je pota na mata pita ne muki tatha aana ghare ne mukki ne koi paraya na ghare dikri thai ne jai che."

Mom said. "Mom.... Is everything ready?.... Pandit ji(priest) is here." Ranauk came with pandit ji. "Namastey pandit ji." Mom came forward and greeted him. "Namastey." He replied. After that everybody greeted him one by one and take blessings from him. " Divya come here." Mom called me and I went forward. " This is Raunak's wife. And our daughter in law... Divya." She introduced me and I touched his feet. "Oh... Good bless you. Beta" He touched my head and blessed me. After that We all sat down for pooja. Pandit ji started chanting verses.

A small voice says from behind me. I turn around to see a young woman with a tiny frame standing in the doorway. Her long black hair hanging over both shoulders, framing her face. "Who are you? I haven't seen you here before." "Sienna. I'm from Alpha Gregory's pack, or at least I used to be. I was an omega, just like you." "Oh okay. My name is Mark. Nice to meet you." I get up and walk towards her with my hand extended. She takes it, and clasps her other hand over mine.

the head warrior signaled, noticing that even one of his companions hesitated to attack me. Who would bother attacking a mere omega? Another warrior sighed and shook his head. "Omega..." He chuckled, looking me up and down. "What do you want to receive, Omega? A punch? Or a kick?" I didn't answer, I simply bowed. My action made it difficult for the warriors to harm me. To them, I was like a flimsy piece of paper that would fly away with a single blow. Nala remained hidden within the depths of my mind, unwilling to assist me.