Siddhartha Novela Novels & Stories

'' Novella Novella walked out of the room with her in pieces there was once a time she was deeply in love with Kanji. Two years ago Novella Committed a sin to save Kanji from Debt Collector there was a time where kanji was on addictive drugs. it was an impossible situation Novella Hid this from her Parent she would offend pay off his debts. But when she couldn't pay in gold she had to pay by other memes. The Result end up saving Kanji's Life but it broke their relationship but the truth was they were both still in love with one another.

To get comfortable I placed a pillow below my head and the soothing weather was the perfect one accompanying me in passing some me time. I started the book and it was about a saint who traveled the corners of India just to get the inside peace. The book was so fantastically written and the experiences he got by meeting one and another person about mysticism and spirituality really blown my mind away. The things he wrote about his spiritual experiences created goosebumps on my hand. I was so inside the book that I hardly realize someone was watching and reading with me too.

said Siddharth finally. Siddharth leaves with Mihir.. leaving ishu behind. "Sorry, Sid. I should come. as I m not feeling good to leave you alone" saying so she took one Rickshaw and follows them. Isita couldn't comprehend the mind statute. She is hell nervous to see him after a long gap. But she is going there only to be support for her brother. ******

He stood amid the spectacle, captivated by the unfolding drama and swept away by the frenzy Vinod had masterfully orchestrated. As the sun rose, painting the sky with hues of gold, the riverbank became a theatre of reality, with the unexpected presence of two icons electrifying the morning. In a quiet corner of his mind, Satish appreciated Vinod's audacious plan—an introduction so grand that it left a town enchanted and curious. This town had become an impromptu stage for this larger-than-life saga.

“I am an old fellow, I won't look my eyes out; but I'1l call everybody this minute, let others stare at you.” “I'11 come down!” cried Basira. With that, Zastar turned toward the side of the house. “As God lives, somebody is coming!” said he. In fact, from behind the corner appeared young Adam Novoveski, who, coming on horseback, had tied his beast at the side-gate and passed around the house himself, wishing to enter through the main door. Basira, seeing him, was on the ground in two springs, but too late. Unfortunately, Sir Adam had seen her springing from the ladder, and stood confused, astonished, and covered with blushes like a young girl. Basira stood before him in the same way, till a

collapsed onto the ground. *Argh!* The pain was horrific, like hot needles being pierced into every single cell of his body. It was worse around his eyes which felt like they were burning up from the inside out. After a few minutes the pain subsided. He gathered his strength and stood up once again. Moving through the crowd he reached the end of the land after about 20 minutes of walking. He scuttled closer to the edge and peered down only to be met with nothing but whiteness. Pure white, as far as the eye could see. He squinted and looked upwards and was shocked! There were Nine moons and Three suns shining brightly in the sky. Sheng Chen stood there for several minutes, trying to t

Siddharth said calmly and without wasting any minute he run towards the room. I was sitting on the chair with others. Shivani di was sitting beside me. Siddharth was standing infront of me leaning to the wall and lost in his thoughts. He is exhausted, tired and need a sleep. I got up from the chair and as I took a step to approach him O.T door opened and Aditya came out with a new born baby in his arms, wrapped in a white blanket. After two hours of waiting outside the O.T we heard the muffled cry of new born baby. I and Shivani di walked to him and look at the cute little baby in his arms. Her soft pink hands are fisted in a grip and she was sleeping after her soft weeping.

The surroundings were filled with Buddhist factors, which were absorbed by his body. He looked at the two rows of bookshelves. He had an eye on that multi-colored scripture at first glance. Upon seeing that book title, Alex shuddered all over. Buddhism Is Initially a Way was surprisingly written on it. Seriously? He remembered that it was a novel of some sort! Could the Grand Bodhisattva have loved reading novels?