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 Sex is an indelible link in human life. In the world where there is so much that separates one person from another, somewhere in the name of caste, somewhere in the name of religion and somewhere in the name of apartheid. In all this, there is only one thing that connects everyone together and that thing is sex. Now you will feel that what happened, even love does something like this. But where are love and sexual intercourse different, where love begins with the eyes, when the lover looks at his beloved and turns towards her.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/28537/a-gift---sex-by-satish-thakur  

 My dear Tridha, how are you? Hope it will be better than before. I don't know what to say, what to write, what to ask after so many years... your phone number, email, social media accounts are all closed, it's been eight years Tridha....... How long will you keep running? from your own people? Next week is your Prabhat's fifth wedding anniversary. Tridha did not come to the wedding, come now, you used to say that I will never turn my back on you in the morning, I will harass you with your children, so why have I forgotten Tridha now?  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/28178/tridha-by-ayushi-singh

 This novel is the story of a woman written in diary mode. Society has made some molds for women like a good mother .... a good housewife and a firm wife, who fits into these molds, the car of her life continues to run smoothly, but there are some who are just fit. are not ready - they want a place with authority for themselves, they are in plight.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/30280/varjit-vyom-me-udati-stree-by-ranjana-jaiswal

 The almighty has sent us on the earth to accomplish innumerable and great tasks within a limited period of time. It depends on us that how we make use of our wisdom, patience, conscience etc. to accomplish our goals and succeed. Money plays an important role in the human society. Business has an important part to play in making the society prosperous and strong. 'Vaanijya vaste Laxmi'. Similar to a potter who puts his skill to use and makes beautiful mud pots and idols, a successful industrialist or businessman also uses his creativity and his business to generate new employment, new values ​​and new perspectives and provides new resources and facilities. He also contributes significantly in adding financial strength to his share holders, consumers, retailers, financial institutions and the government. Not the armed forces, but a strong economy makes a nation strong.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/30491/earth-path-...

 Whenever I think of you, the face of Mahatma Gandhi comes to the fore. You looked almost like him in old age. Khalwat head, long nostrils, small eyes, thin lips and long slender body. You were very angry, smiled very little. Your ideology was old. You were not in favor of educating girls at all. Always say this - 'Worship the girl's feet by giving a lota-plate. In those days, poor girls in the village used to get married only by donating lots and plates, but on the persuasion of mother, you allowed me to study till high school, but when I wanted to study further, I got angry. According to you, girls get spoiled if they read more. I was the worst victim of your anger. You didn't come to the hospital to see me when I was born because I was a girl. Growing up, you used to pick up the stick when complaints came from the village and the locality about my mischief. You were annoyed by my boyish antics.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matr...

 Title: Destiny ...can't change by anybody Author: Prateek Pathak Characters of the story : 1) Dr. Amit Nayak – Professor 2) Malini - Dr. Amit Nayak's assistant 3) Ranganath alias Ranga - of Dr. Amit Nayak's college Din 4) Michael - It was a Sunday night, around 11:50 am, in flat no.306 of aparna apartment, sg highway, ahmedabad..... in r. J. Pratik it is 11:50 pm, it is raining heavily in Ahmedabad and you hear, "Raat baaki baat baaki", your with you in such cool rain  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/29952/niyati-by-pratik-pathak

 As soon as Mangala reached the school in the morning, she saw a woman sitting in the staff room. On looking carefully, she recognized him and said, “You are Manju, are you not!” He also looked at Mangala in surprise and said, "Yes but you!" "Oh don't you know? Your school friend Mangala." On hearing this, both of them hugged each other happily. Manju asked in surprise, "But how are you here?" Mangala said “Hey, I teach in this school, but how are you here Manju!” "I will also teach in this school from today."  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/30378/pyar-ki-nishani-by-saroj

 This is the story of two people, who begin from where the great love stories end, that day in that big domestic restaurant, both of them were sitting with chairs facing a square table, both of them, " Now tell me what is the issue?", "What is the issue, the great Avni doesn't even know that the issue is our marriage, madam!" Upon hearing this, Avni's dim smile changed from mild to irritable, with which she said "Shaadi, our marriage, the greatest of great Nilay Wadhwa, want to marry me?, don't joke around and do it with someone else",  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/29470/resume-vaali-shaadi-by-daanu

 Today was the day of celebration. Because Sultana-e-Suryagarh Mitra had given birth to a beautiful and attractive son. Sultana Mitra's husband was Dharmdev ji… as his name was, so was his attitude. Celebrations took place in the entire Suryagarh. Sultan Dharmadevji was a good man, and his wife Mitra was a sorceress. But she was also a good person. He also had six daughters. Pyara, Sundari, Namina, Devdi, Bhavika and Musri were the cruelest among them. And the rest were good-natured. The five sisters tried a lot to improve Namina but all did not succeed but everyone used to fight to give the name of her younger brother. She suddenly appeared as her mother Mitra. Because she was elusive.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/29235/mayavi-emperor-suryasing-by-fast-gamer

 My name is Ashwani Singh. For 10 years I did many small and big jobs in different places. After that I was able to collect some money. I became proficient in hotel line, bank line, teaching line, freelancing etc. I was bored living in a rented house. Now I thought of buying my own house. When I inquired from friends and property dealers, they showed me many houses. Eventually I liked a bungalow. Because it was being sold for a penny. I bought it. I got the house cleaned and renovated.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/29200/bhoot-bungla-by-%E0%A4%AE%E0%A4%B9%E0%A4%A4%E0%A5%8D%E0%A4%A4%E0%A4%B0-%E0%A4%AD%E0%A4%BE%E0%A4%B0%E0%A4%A4

 Manorama... Manorama! Where are you brother? Dharamveer called his wife and said. I'm coming now! Take a little breath, you are just going on calling and how did you come unnecessarily like this, Manorama said. Our breath stops seeing you, Mrs. Dharmaveer said. Look sir! I am not in a joking mood at all, I have a lot of work to do now, whatever I want to say, speak quickly, Manorama said. I was saying that today a huge contract has been received, if it is completed at the right time, then we will become different, said Dharamveer. Good! May God take you forward like this, you progress quadruple day and night, I first bow my head to God, then I talk to you, Manorama said. Do you also keep troubling God from time to time? Dharmaveer said.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/28532/vishwasghat---season---2-by-saroj-verma

 Dear Readers, This story is completely fictional which has no relation with any person's life or any particular incident. The purpose of the story is only for entertainment, not to hurt anyone's sentiments. If there is any mistake anywhere in the story, I apologize for that--Satyam Mishra! Wish! Twenty two twenty three year old beautiful and slave girl of modern thoughts. Arzoo Delhi with sharp nails and killer looks  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/29939/ek-thi...aarzoo-by-satyam-mishra

 Madam, who is called man-eater? - The creatures that eat humans. Has nature made them like that? -- No, because of being hungry for a long time, they hunt someone's human, then they like his blood and meat so much that they gradually become addicted to it. Another word popped up in my mind 'Dehkhor'. And I remembered many stories from the past. Seen-seen-heard-heard something happened. I started turning the pages of the past.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/30778/dehkhoron-ke-bich-by-ranjana-jaiswal

 Harihar is reading the writing on the wall of the school ---- 'Education is everyone's right' He read it again and again and held tightly the hands of his two sons Keshav and Manohar. He reached outside the school and smiled seeing the peon Maniram and started asking, Bade sirji is inside so let him go, Manibhai. Hearing this, Maniram got a little angry. Listen, Harihar, I am not your brother, I could not read much, so I got a peon here. Otherwise we have no equal in caste. Saying this Maniram started chewing the paan. Once again Harihara requested him to let us in. There is a question about the future of both his sons. First Maniram showed stoicism. Then thinking that its work is not going to be done, on the contrary, Bade Sirji's talk will be heard, he said with a shrug, okay, go.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/29587/mid-day-meal-by-swatigrover

 Starting from the period of Ramayana and Mahabharata, we have immortal, rich literature. Our life is somehow connected with these two epics. Or rather, can there be a different story in life than these two? Both these texts have covered every color of life. There is hardly any sweetness or bitterness of life that has been missed in them. 'Pehle Kadam Ka Ujala' is the story of a woman raising herself. To take the first step to move forward in life, the light has to be awakened within. There is no light outside for him. Or rather, to fight the darkness outside, the first light has to be brought within. Time shows many colors of life. Be it Sita or Gandhari, everyone has seen eternal ups and downs in life. Time has heated everyone on its own flame. Time only looks at the power of our mind with impunity.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/30827/pahle-kadam-ka-ujala-by-seema-jain

 While writing two words on the new version of this novel, I am not able to understand what to write? At the very least I can express my heartfelt gratitude to all the readers who have liked it despite its artistic immaturity. Writing this novel for me has been like praying wholeheartedly in moments of pain, and even now I feel as though I am repeating that prayer in my heart, that's it... - Dharamvir Bharti God of Sins Dharamveer Bharti Part 1 If of the old city-god and of the village-god  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/30374/gunaho-ka-devta-by-dharamvir-bharati

 It is now seven o'clock in the morning in Kanpur, a city known for its unique Kanpuria language. The sun has now knocked on the roofs of even small buildings. Deepawali is about to come, due to this the weather in the morning is a bit cold and pleasant too. But this morning, Shivakshi's mother, who keeps her Indian culture inside her, is coming towards her house by going to the temple by rickshaw. Shivakshi's house is built at one end of the narrow lane of the city. The house is built on an uphill street, due to which even the rickshaw driver has to stand up and pedal to reach the house. The same thing is happening even today. His mother is not taking the name of getting down with the intention of reaching home by rickshaw. Anyway, why did he give twenty rupees to leave the house! Eventually, somehow, the rickshaw puller took his rickshaw to his house and after which the rickshawman asked Shivakshi's mother to get down - get off a little...  Read Hindi story F...

 Pandit Vibhuti Narayan had come to the hosts of the area in winter. He started having trouble breathing, he was not able to sleep properly. His host, Patel sahib, brought him to the city's famous doctor Ahmed sahib, he was the in-charge/head doctor of the government hospital, was also an acquaintance of patel sahib. He got Panditji tested, prescribed him medicine, got some from the hospital. After two-three days he came again, now the pain was less, he was sent to the doctor Dhingra cardiologist, he examined his E.C.G. done, got the report after two days, they also told him healthy, now he was fine.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/30532/badri-vishal-sabke-hain-by-%E0%A4%A1%E0%A5%89-%E0%A4%B8%E0%A5%8D%E0%A4%B5%E0%A4%A4%E0%A4%A8%E0%A5%8D%E0%A4%A4%E0%A5%8D%E0%A4%B0-%E0%A4%95%E0%A5%81%E0%A4%AE%E0%A4%BE%E0%A4%B0-%E0%A4%B8%E0%A4%95%E0%A5%8D%E0%A4%B8%E0%A5%88%E0%A4%A8%E0%A4%BE

 Where the windows are big, the people there are big, that is, tall. Those people are intelligent. and are healthy. Being intelligent, his city also remains healthy. Therefore, big windows reflect good views. Shows a good breed. Where the windows are big, the people there are big, that is, tall. Those people are intelligent. and are healthy. Being intelligent, his city also remains healthy. Therefore, big windows reflect good views. Shows a good breed. In every good city the windows are good, big and big. In small areas the windows are smaller. People with large windows prefer good sunlight and good air. Their thoughts should be like good sunshine and good wind, and maybe they are. it's so great. So every good city has good windows. So every good city is a city of windows. What is your opinion, please tell me.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/31027/lekh-sangrah-by-%E0%A4%AE%E0%A4%B9%E0%A4%A4%E0%A5%8D%E0%A4%...

 And on seeing Jaipur city has become a metro city, big malls, buildings, multiplexes, etc. have stood in sight and there has also been a lot of congestion here. When you see, there is a jam, it is not possible to get rid of it. Now everyone has started turning to multiplexes to watch movies, earlier there used to be single screen cinema houses, they are still there, but now they are not asking, some have also closed. Yes, but the Raj Mandir is still standing in the same glory as it was before. its aura now  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/23699/its-matter-of-those-days-by-misha

 Rohan is traveling in space in his vehicle. It is the year 3001. All the countries of the earth have become one country. Unity of all religions has been established. There are equal laws for all. No forward, no backward. No reservation, no quarrel. No population explosion no problem. Earth has become heaven. The average age of an intelligent human is 500 years. Man has become almost immortal. Suddenly there is something wrong with Rohan's vehicle. Rohan is forced to land his vehicle on a planet in the nearby solar system. This planet is completely made up of water. Rohan does not have any problem because by this time humans have adapted to live in the waters.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/31026/kahaani-sangrah-by-%E0%A4%AE%E0%A4%B9%E0%A4%A4%E0%A5%8D%E0%A4%A4%E0%A4%B0-%E0%A4%AD%E0%A4%BE%E0%A4%B0%E0%A4%A4

 Once upon a time. I was newly married. After some time, we sat short of money. My wife joined a small company and I went out to earn. There I borrowed some ration from a person I knew. Hired four to five employees and rented a small hotel. After some time I got a lot of money. My hotel sat very well. Gradually, I also bought that hotel house and also bought other houses nearby.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/30922/swarn-mudra-aur-businessman-by-%E0%A4%AE%E0%A4%B9%E0%A4%A4%E0%A5%8D%E0%A4%A4%E0%A4%B0-%E0%A4%AD%E0%A4%BE%E0%A4%B0%E0%A4%A4

 Rigam Bala was the most beautiful city in the North-Eastern mountains. On the one hand it was the modern city and on the other it was the world of ancient Gurukulas and monasteries. The modern population, in front of those ancient monasteries, looked as if a new race had broken away from the previous and settled its own world. The modern population had everything that a modern city should have – and the fact is that the modern population depended only on travelers who come to see the ancient world of Rigam Bala. There was also a school in the modern population in which the education related to archeology was given to the students of the country and abroad. An excellent boarding house was also built for foreign students - but domestic students also stayed in it. Nilni Carmount had come from Belgium and was doing research on Buddhist initiation. The Archaeological Department of Velazium sent him here on a scholar ship. She had also brought several identity cards with her and...

 Goodbye, where are you? Come come and sit here by me." Mummy's soft voice fell in his ears. huh! Let me call mommy, I'm not going. Happy heart murmured. “Shubhi come son……….” Mummy called a little more loudly. He hid his face in the pillow again and closed his eyes, ignoring his mother's words, now in front of his eyes were the lovely days of college, when Rishabh was with him. He and Rishabh like each other's life, where Rishabh there Shubhi and where Shubhi there Rishabh.... She was very restless. He had spent the best days of his life with her! Then one of his phone calls broke him all at once! Although he was talking to her very different things since long ago, but Shubhi was so deeply immersed in her love that she could not believe anything she had said and she loved him as much as before and Was carrying out the relationship with a sincere heart! It was as if Rishabh had become crazy in love! Although Shubhi was understanding that Rishabh is a...

 Sunil was an engineer on a cruise ship from San Francisco to the Hawaiian Islands. After leaving the port of San Francisco , he used to return from the Hawaiian Islands about 18 days later . From San Francisco in Hawaii , his ship returned to San Francisco via Healo , Honolulu , Maui and Kawaii . This time he went on a cruise to Hawaii in the last week of December. On the night of 30 December, he left the engine room after finishing his duty and sat down on the deck near Bo (the front part of the ship) to enjoy the fresh air for some time. Well this place was his favorite place. Often on moonlit nights, he would sit here and look at the sky for some time and gaze at the twinkling stars. But that night there was no moonlight, the night was dark, yet he was sitting on the bow enjoying the clean environment away from pollution. There was calmer than the noise of the engine room. The slightest sound was that of the ship breaking through the water, although he liked this sound...

 Today Manmohan had to come to the office after beating him. Had it not been for the strict orders of his boss, he would have been in the hospital with his wife Renu instead of preparing the file for the upcoming meeting. When he woke up this morning and saw Renu retiring from bath, he had asked - 'How have you got ready so early today?' Then he replied - 'You too get ready soon. So I cook breakfast and lunch. The 'pain' is rising continuously for the last one hour. Let us see the doctor before going to the office. When Dr. Lata asked to admit Renu after the checkup, Manmohan called up his sister Manjari and informed her about the whole situation and asked her to reach the hospital as soon as possible.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/31271/pyar-ke-indradhanush-by-lajpat-rai-garg

 Samina is going to be separated from you for more than three years. But it seems as if you will be standing in front of me calling out loudly from some room of this Ramani house and scolding me and saying, 'Oye villain-king will do some work or alike matiyaya (like slackers) Will be lying. Then I used to like this word and voice of yours. Your voice sounded like a scream, a hoarse scream. But what day must have passed in these years, when your voice has not felt like listening to your voice and your voice does not sound as sweet as bells. Look what a coincidence that I remember everything else, but I am not able to calculate exactly how many years have passed since I have come to this cinema city. Because I can't remember the date so that I can calculate it accurately. Just remember that when I came, my country had crushed the neighboring flea-like bastard country Pakistan under its shoes in the Kargil war. The country was celebrating its victory. The expert debaters...

 Arnav (handling happiness) - Sit comfortably, you here....., and take care of yourself. Happiness - what do I need to take care of myself, you are not there to take care of me. Arnav (mildly angry) - Yes..., that's why you don't take care of yourself. Now will you bother to tell, why do you do this??????? Khushi (smiling) - ha ..... yes ..... come ..... you .. me .... me ..... me ..... give ..... dr ..... scolds ..... huh ... yes.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/28876/ahsaas-pyar-ka-khubsurat-sa-by-aruandhatee-garg

 Today the weather is very nice , it is also a holiday . Don't you ever feel like going out? Day and night they enter the house and sit. All your friends have to say the same thing. “At one time, Rima made so many complaints to her husband Amar. Still Amar remained silent. Then Reema gave voice to her son and said, "Sanju, let's go for a walk in the park. Amar said breaking the silence, "Wait a minute, we all go. what would you say too? “The elder son Ranjit said, “You guys come around. I will go to my friend's place to talk to him about school homework. Reema took her two-year-old daughter Seema in her arms and told Sanju, “Take your baby cycle, there will be plenty of open space to run in the park. ,  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/32383/do-raaste-by-shakuntala-sinha

 Aryan turned thirteen years old. Yesterday was his birthday. For this birthday, he did not know how long he was waiting. He was very excited. Why would it not happen, after all this birthday was very special for him. He had made a fun plan for this day a month in advance. He was counting day by day to see when this very important day of his life would come. From today he had entered that age of age which is called "Teen Age". i.e. leaving childhood and going into adolescence  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/28646/taapuon-par-picnic-by-prabodh-kumar-govil

 There was a loud laughter in the hall of a house. Four people were joking while having sips of tea. You do not know the stories of Meghna Bhabhi Ye Shekhar (Meghna's husband) were famous throughout the college. Every girl used to die on it. Often girls used to come and ask me for its number, because of this, it used to get upset only. Meghna looks at Shekhar. Shekhar gets stunned and says man, what are you saying Mahesh, what are you sitting down with, you will get me killed. That's because not a single girl asked you for your number, so you used to be upset with Shekhar Bhaiya, this time Mahesh's wife Rupali spoke and everyone burst into laughter. Don't think more than Rupali Meghna Mahesh ji is like Shekhar Bhaiya and is troubling you. Yes, Meghna was just teasing Shekhar in sister-in-law, neither did Shekhar ever talk to any girl in front nor gave his number, he used to concentrate only on studies, only then look, today he is earning a good sitting by takin...

 Stree is the story of a beautiful woman whose life was full of struggle. Who kept his self-esteem while fighting every challenge and established himself in the society and showed that what a woman cannot do if she wants? This is just the story of the heroine of the story, Janaki, in her words..... Woman...... I Janaki was born in a very ordinary family with extraordinary beauty. Father was a government employee and mother was a housewife. We were three sisters and I was the eldest. I used to love to read, but girls were not taught much here, about 30 years ago today. By the way, all three of us were smart, it was very difficult for my father to study till 8th standard because to study further, I had to go to coeducational school which was the only government school with boys. I had to bury myself.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/31559/stree-by-%E0%A4%B8%E0%A5%80%E0%A4%AE%E0%A4%BE-%E0%A4%AC%E0%A5%80 .

 This is to be said of a unique girl who is as cute as you are feeling dangerous, how can you go ahead and see her exploits. Shruti Sharma who grew up in Agra is the daughter of elder mother and father. With her childhood friend Anjali, she has come to Delhi for graduation and has shifted to PG near college. Now what changes happens in Shruti's life after coming to this college. So let's see what happens next...  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/32091/mera-hero-by-priya

 A huge bundle containing 300 Euro notes falls on the conference table. In the very second moment, 25 great economists are seen sitting in the conference. Mr Peter Scotch, an economist, said Mr Roy, can you find and tell us the notes with the numbers on the front and back of these notes? Immediately in his figurative posture appears Indian-origin European economist Adanya Roy. Adainya, while in the same figurative posture, said Where is it to late Mr. Scotch. Scotch told the question and Adainya started speaking.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/28643/sate-bank-of-india-socialem(the-socialization)-by-nirav-vanshavalya

 Love is a feeling, a feeling. The world is sustained only by love, which keeps one person connected to another. Love can happen to anyone at any time. Like a mother to her child, a daughter to her parents, a child to her toys, a brother to a sister, love between two friends. Love is also of many types, some love has selfishness, some desire for belonging in some and pain in some. Everyone has their own different way of loving. Love is such a feeling that neither age nor appearance nor money nor religion nor caste sees it, it just happens.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/32599/love-ignorant-of-religion-by-shama-parveen

 Rupesh was just sitting on his berth in the train, when a girl of 25–26 years old dressed in jeans and T-shirt stood in front and placed her heavy bag on Rupesh's berth, indicating to leave the seat. "Hello Madam . You have come to the wrong seat. This is my seat and I have the ticket too!” Rupesh said. "I don't know anything. This is my seat, get out of here. If you have more trouble then go and meet TTE. ” - the girl replied. Seeing the tu-tu, main-main of both of them, TTE comes to them. Checks the ticket and tells that Rupesh is sitting in the right seat and it is booked in his name and that girl, whose name was Pooja, was booked for the upper berth. On her mistake, the girl shrugs and says sorry and moves towards her upper berth. Rupesh noticed that the girl was having trouble in climbing the upper berth, so he got up and told them that if you want, you can come and sit on my seat. I will go to your seat and I have no problem. Then Rupesh got the t...

  "Papaat" I wrote this work in the form of a waveseries on the copy, which I am going to give the form of the novel on Mother Bharati without changing it. I am going to give the next part on Matribharti. I have full faith that you will give equal love and respect to Poornima just like I wish. Thank you Ruchi Dixit Hey listening! Take it away! Keeping son's  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/24019/pachhyataap-by-ruchi-dixit

 It is said that true love is not based on anyone's colour, class or religion. True love is from the character. Love is worship and if it happens once, it is impossible to forget. Let us take you to the world of love in which everyone loves each other, but some of the restrictions of society and some mutual quarrels come as obstacles. Will these wonderful couples who love each other be able to rise above the boundaries and mutual quarrels created by society or will true lovers be sacrificed once again?"  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/32221/tere-mere-darmiyan-yah-rishta-anjaana-by-priya

 Society has made some structures for women, women who do not fit in them are called rebel women. Traditional society sees such women as a threat and makes every effort to break them. All are fighting their own battles. There are all kinds of battles, small – big, important – unnecessary, just and illegitimate. Everyone finds their fight important. Everyone wants the attention of the world to go towards their fight. Everyone should fight on their behalf. At least cooperate. If not cooperate, then have sympathy. Justify their fight. When this does not happen, they become sad. They see the whole society as their enemy. It starts coming. They don't even once think that they are doing the same thing. Once they come out of themselves and see. When they look above themselves, they will laugh how they have been making sesame into palm. Like, unnecessary issues have become issues of life and death for them. Then they will have sympathy for others. There will be mercy on them. There wi...

 If a hungry man goes to the temple in the hope that if he gets one or two laddoos or boondi, then the night will go out comfortably and if the butter and cream obtained from there will be the condition of the person due to that hunger, my parents are in the same condition at this time. Why was it? Had asked for a laddoo. Not the right laddus, I got a couple of creams. Thanks again and again to the Creator.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/25501/main-to-odh-chunriya-by-sneh-goswami

 The very innocent, beautiful little girl living in the Kajari slum was a banjaran. From childhood, she was breaking ties and connecting with youth. The fifteenth year was about to end. After that, the most beautiful year of a woman's puberty, the sixteenth year, which is called Sweet Sixteen in English, was just about to look like that. On the eighth floor there was a beautiful three bedroom flat. Where Kajri's mother Paro used to go to work for years. Kajri also used to come there to help her mother. Paro was the only woman running her household. He also had the responsibility of his mother-in-law on his head. The husband had died after drinking alcohol and the father-in-law had swallowed a terrible disease like cancer. Mother-in-law was weak, so she used to spend the whole day sitting. Paro was caught by this rising inflation. Everything she earns would end in 20-25 days. The remaining days of the month used to pass very harshly.  Read Hindi story For more info...

 This pain was years old. It was neither mine nor yours. It was everyone's. It was every day. It was from every village. It was from every city. No - no, it's a mistake. Maybe not of the village, only of the city. The bigger the city, the greater the sorrow. It was not that no one had ever paid attention to this misery. People also paid attention, and also looked for ways to avoid it. Even people would write on it, say poetry on it, even make a film on it. The film would have gone on, the poem would have become a hit, the book would have been highly appreciated, but the misery would have remained in its place. This was the sorrow of the maid who worked in the house. In the villages, in every house, the owner of the house herself used to do the chopping, utensils, brooms and sweeping, but in the city every house needed a maid with one or the other work. There was a reason for this too. The reason was that in the cities, girls and women themselves used to go to wo...

 A serial composition written in 2017 trying to give form to the political discussions going on at the street corners!********* Ramu, Kalua and Idrish sitting at a tea stall in a countryside market for tea were drinking. Harish appeared from the front. Seeing him, Ramu said to Kalua, "Hey Kalua! This Harish used to live in Delhi, didn't he?" Kalua said, "Ji uncle! He used to live in Delhi only!" That's when Harish comes closer. As soon as he saw Ramu, he greeted him, "Ram Ram Kaka! How are you?" "We are well.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/33176/chai-pe-charcha-by-%E0%A4%B0%E0%A4%BE%E0%A4%9C-%E0%A4%95%E0%A5%81%E0%A4%AE%E0%A4%BE%E0%A4%B0-%E0%A4%95%E0%A4%BE%E0%A4%82%E0%A4%A6%E0%A5%81

 Yes, this thing is 100% correct. Sometimes some news is like this, it also becomes news.. If seen, then the discussions in the meetings of these localities remain like gas in empty stomach by doing good good because human beings Who pays attention to the news of need.. But still all the systems and systems of home, world and politics grow out of these localities and wither away, but there are many news which are also chiming... Guftgu has a slightly different meaning.. because most of the people are very interested in hearing and narrating similar news these days.. To be honest, if these localities were not there, then it would not have been the tales of the times and the movement of human mood would not be known. And these news of the country and society would not have been known.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/32744/mohall-e-guftgu-by-deepak-bundela

 Why are you worrying so much about Anshika's house scene, whatever happens, it will be good, I sincerely hope that your best result will come. Mother continues to speak, but Anshika's eyes are stuck on her laptop screen. Mother - why are you worrying so much, son, I do one thing, I bring hot and hot tea, your mind will also become lighter and our tension will also reduce a little. Anshika- When am I giving tension to you guys, mommy! I am just explaining myself. Mother bringing tea from the kitchen...  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/33387/labasna-wala-pyaar-by-manisha-agarwal

 To the Naga Sadhus of my country whose sacrifice, tenacity and valor are recorded in history, who took up arms and scriptures like a commando for the protection of Sanatan Dharma and the country. And the doors were opened Mahakumbh, the world's largest fair .... In 2012, I had a chance to go to the 55-day-long Mahakumbh in Allahabad (Prayagraj). Amazing supernatural view of the world. In the evening, the lights of the fair lit up like a sheet of stars has been spread in the sky, like diamonds have been embedded in the jewelry of 58 square kilometers. Naga Sadhus looking different in the crowd of crores was an unprecedented time for me to see them, write on them, my wish for many years. I spent the days spent in the Mahakumbh going to the arena of Naga sadhus, getting information about their mysterious life, interviewing them, getting the minute details about them. I could not find any book or book on Naga Sadhus from which I could refer. Whatever I have written on Naga Sadh...

 Standing in the middle of the road in the heavy rain, she did not know what she was waiting for. Many questions were arising in Shalu's mind. I should not have attended this party. Then Shalu got scared and fell unconscious due to the horn of the car moving at high speed. A young man got down from the car and then said - these are the roads, why do you want to die? Then somehow he tried to lift that girl but did not get up. Then Dieber said - Sameer sir what happened. Sameer said Akash opened the back gate. Sameer picked him up and put him on the back seat. Sameer could not see her face but by her scent, touching her reminded someone's image . Akash - Sir you are fine. Sameer yes I am fine. Take the car towards home. Akash said but Sir had to go to the party. Sameer said, no one is in trouble, first look at him.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/27513/wo-ankahi-baate-by-rachna-roy

 It has been almost 24 years since I was writing the serial 'Ab Jhabua Jag Utha' under the government scheme of 'ISRO'. This book was published in 2016 by the prestigious 'Bodhi Prakashan' of Jaipur, which is available on Amazon till date. This was my first such novel with which I had little satisfaction and before that I had written its title song and about 68/70 episodes from dialogues to plot etc. which were also telecast in serial form for Bhopal and Jhabua.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/30004/nainam-chhindati-shstrani-by-pranava-bharti

 This novel is not only detective but very interesting. Not only do businessmen do mischief by putting on big masks, not only do big doctors also get involved in this many times. They can do anything for money. Their main motive is only money. They do not worry about their family or anyone else, only earning money, whether it is legitimate or illegitimate in any way, they do not care. We do all these things which we cannot imagine. Will read and see Original author Rajesh Kumar Rajesh Kumar The original Tamil writer of this novel is Rajesh Kumar. He wrote 1500 novels and 2000 short stories in 50 years. The number of readers of your novels and stories is very high. Now your name has been entered in the Guinness Book. Whether it is your novels or stories, there is no desire to keep going without finishing both at once, there is always a curiosity about what will happen next. His stories and novels are in high demand in Tamil Nadu. That's why I also translate their storie...

 First anniversary "Hello Kamal where are you? ... did you leave the office? ”, said Surbhi, almost scolding her, in an annoyed tone on the phone. "I have gone my gold", came Kamal's answer in a pampered voice. Surbhi looked up and rolled her eyes. He did not like this lotus lad. “Huh……this is my excuse to escape my anger”, she would often say. Then  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/33277/choutha-nakshatra-by-kandarp

 Motor ji has started eating, you come quickly, we both are very hungry", Hearing the sound, Bhupendra ji quickly closed his book and reached the dining table, where he was waiting impatiently. While eating, the three people were listening and telling their stories. Now put the cook to prepare the food, my papers are about to come, there will be a problem of cooking"!  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/33517/motorni-ka-buddhu-by-%E0%A4%B8%E0%A5%80%E0%A4%AE%E0%A4%BE-%E0%A4%AC%E0%A5%80 .

 Yasmin does all the household chores, brooms, wipes utensils and prepares herself to go to school during the Ramadan days without eating anything. Despite being from a middle-class family, Yasmin was a lively girl. Temper ! You'll be late for school! Look at the time it is 7 o'clock and how much work do you have now ..' Yasmin's younger brother Samar said! Yasmin- Summer is a little work, you can help your temper if you want! There Samar fell silent and slowly  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/33904/yasmin-by-%E0%A4%97%E0%A4%BE%E0%A4%AF%E0%A4%A4%E0%A5%8D%E0%A4%B0%E0%A5%80-%E0%A4%B6%E0%A4%B0%E0%A5%8D%E0%A4%AE%E0%A4%BE-%E0%A4%97%E0%A5%81%E0%A4%81%E0%A4%9C%E0%A4%A8

 Hello friends I am presenting a new story for you. I could not understand what to write its title now, so I have done it. If you like to suggest me after thinking about reading the front part of the story, then I will keep that title. How did you like the story, you will definitely tell in the comment. And as the story progresses, all the characters will be introduced. Let's get started. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ People of Delhi of Dilwalas stay here on weekends  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/32019/lavanya-by-jagruti-joshi

 It is said that everyone is beautiful in their youth. Youth is the season that comes once in a person's life, which feeds the body like a flower and makes it fragrant with the tempering of a sparkle. Boy or girl youth is youth. She jumps. Comes on every body. But nature never believed in this philosophy made by itself. Where is the justice in this? May a man have a long life spanning many years and in this the season of youth comes only once. So nature divided man into two parts. One is "Surat" and the other "Seerat". Now it's fine. Although the glory of youth will come only once on Surat, but the youth of Seerat will remain in the hands of man himself. If a man wants, he should remain young even at the age of eighty, and if he does not want, he should become old only at the age of sixteen. This story is about one such person who spent all his life in his youth. Saw a full life of almost a century long but kept his spirit fresh till the end. ...

 By evening the whole house should be sparkling Neetu! Avantika repeated it again. Blue salwar, yellow kurta, pink sweater with red dupatta draped from shoulder to waist, Neetu stood near the door smiling, "How many times have you told aunt since yesterday, I understand that I have to clean well. Seeing the intensity of Neetu's voice, Avantika laughed out. "Okay, you remember it's a good thing. I will come late from office, Bittu will come first." Neetu started before Avantika could say anything further.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/33937/jivan-ka-ganit-by-seema-singh

 Here... there... where? Original author Rajesh Kumar Rajesh Kumar The original Tamil writer of this novel is Rajesh Kumar. He wrote 1500 novels and 2000 short stories in 50 years. The number of readers of your novels and stories is very high. Now your name has been entered in the Guinness Book. Whether it is your novels or stories, there is no desire to keep both of them once without finishing, there remains a curiosity in what will happen next. There is a lot of demand for their stories and novels in Tamil Nadu, that is why I have also written them.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/34002/yaha..-waha..-kaha..-by-s-bhagyam-sharma

 Come on, have you died? I have been silent for years. Didn't say anything. What do you speak? Don't know how all this happened. I just died I have come here in the hereafter. You were left there in the world. I was unlucky, I could not even cry. how to cry The world would say that what a mad woman she is, weeps over the fact that her son is not dead. Oh it's the same thing, isn't it? You lived, but I did not die. We just got separated. When I came here after dying, I searched for you a lot. But how do you get me? You were there in the world. When I came to know that I had been cheated. I died and you are there, not dead, so I fell silent. Say what? To whom do you tell? But now I will speak. I don't want to tell you anything. But you have to tell the world, don't you? what will i say to you? I can see you, that's enough for me. I have waited for you for years. How time has fed that I, your mother, have been waiting for you to die f...

 January Today was a very cold day. Cold wave was blowing since last two days. The sky was covered with clouds. Even today the sun god was not seen. It was raining last night. Today is more cold due to rain It was done. Ton ton --- The college bell was ringing continuously. Nisha was a lecturer in Hindi. Her first period was in room number five. She had to take BA first year class. Nisha was thirty years old. But She looked forty in appearance. Some hair on her head was showing whiteness and seriousness from her face. Nisha walked slowly to her school.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/14779/hara-hua-aadmi-by-%E0%A4%95%E0%A4%BF%E0%A4%B6%E0%A4%A8%E0%A4%B2%E0%A4%BE%E0%A4%B2-%E0%A4%B6%E0%A4%B0%E0%A5%8D%E0%A4%AE%E0%A4%BE

 Curvy trails "Aunt! Oh auntie! Steam is calling you on the towel in the field. Hurry up" - the barber's cat standing on the threshold was smiling smiling. Kirana glanced at the rotis kept in the shade. The rotis were enough. Then took out five rotis and wrapped them in a clean pot. Putting fenugreek potato vegetable in the box wiped the visible sweat on the forehead. The rest of the rotis stood up there by covering them in the shadow. After going to the tap, he washed his hands after rubbing his face.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/29610/tedhi-pagdandiyan-by-sneh-goswami

 Supriya is fond of reading books and novels, one day she finds a courier, the sender's name is not written on it, Supriya wonders whose courier it will be. Who will send me the courier I haven't even ordered anything online, I don't know what's in it, Supriya opens the courier, there is a book in it, whose name is... "Time Travel" Supriya is shocked to see that After all, who would have sent this book? He was also feeling happy because the title of the book is very interesting  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/21176/samay-yatra-by-uma-vaishnav

 The early stages of films were either men or boys. Only boys used to play the role of girl in the film. Beautiful, slender, smooth young boys would play feminine roles in womenswear. At first, there was no obstacle to the voice because films used to be silent, later when the era of speaking films came, the search for women to work in the film started. This work was not considered good. That's why even the girls of the house could not even dream of it. Yes, girls of orphans, destitute, poor or tawaifs, dancers and prostitutes were brought to film acting by refusing, coaxing, luring. Seeing this, this mode of entertainment climbed the head of the society and said that becoming a film star became the dream of every beautiful and talented girl. In the '40s, there were some actresses who did films, even became successful, but they remained completely under the umbrella of their parents, heroes or filmmakers. It was not in his own hands to choose the film, to demand money o...

 In the days when the wells were full and there was no water crossing in the canal-bombs, the whole village would cultivate paddy. She, along with her young husband, Lal Singh, used to do water and mud in a field full of dhoti and harvested it when the crop was ripe. The domestic animals included a pair of bullocks, a buffalo and a cow. The buffalo was given by his father and the cow was already there. They were the only two people apart from Lal Singh's blind and old mother. There was no child yet. On the same day, when recruitment in the army opened, Lal Singh went to try his luck with other youths of the village. The stature was fine and running and running too, so on the strength of the body, he returned only after recuperating. On this matter, Leela was filled with happiness that let's cut the body from farming! But the blind panicked. She began to cry in earnest, "O Ram! Now go to Moi! Lala then let's go, who will we be? Khet dungarian ko ka ho ho bh...

 Ruhi was sitting alone in her room looking at the red wedding couple kept by her side, and was thinking in her mind that when she will go to her in-laws' house after marrying Rahil, then how will her life be, will she go to her in-laws' house? Will you be able to Will she be able to live happily in her in-laws' house? Will she be able to adopt Rahil? Will she ever be able to give her love to Rahil? Ruhi was sitting with all these questions in her heart that only then her best friend Aanchal comes to her room. What is Miss Topper thinking? And are you not ready yet? Seeing Ruhi sitting alone, Aanchal asked with a bad face  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/34635/tere-ishq-me-by-priyanka-taank-bhati

 When a snow girl meets a young man in the desert, then what is the incident that happens, the girl is a photo journalist, then the young painter. The conflict between the two, the struggle of curry, the conflict of ideas are all exposed. And when the girl is a Muslim and the young man is a Hindu by birth but an atheist, then read and experience it.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/2741/him-sparsh-by-vrajesh-shashikant-dave

 It was the month of May, it was enough night, it would be around eleven o'clock in the night, Siddharth was walking on the road, when he heard the sound of dog barking from somewhere, a slight smile on his face as soon as he heard the voice. With that tears welled up from my eyes. She remembered her Sunidhi, whenever both of them used to roam freely, and if Sunidhi saw a dog from somewhere, she used to hold Siddharth's hand out of fear, Sunidhi was very afraid of Doggy. was. Both Siddharth and Sunidhi were college friends, but when their friendship turned into love, both of them did not know. (a few years ago) July 1, 2019, it was rainy season, it was sunny, today was the first day of siddharth's college, siddharth had just cleared his board exams and now he took admission in college, siddharth arts Was a student and wanted to become an advocate, although Siddharth's father and uncle were big businessmen in the city, but Siddhartha was not interested in his famil...

 There were dark clouds in the sky today. It seemed as if there was a possibility of rain with a very strong thunderstorm. Due to this there was chaos all around. Even before the rain came, the cartmen sitting on the road were busy packing their belongings. If this stuff gets wet then it will be difficult to get their livelihood. This fear was ingrained in his mind. The crowd of people was quickly moving towards their hideout. Some people were trying to reach their homes safely in some way by their vehicles and some in government transport. Because today it was very scary weather. The sound of clouds and the sound of thunder were adding to his fear. A train from Ujjain comes to the railway station near the footpath and stops at the railway station of Mumbai. Many of the passengers had disembarked from it. But they were all dressed in white suits, as bright as the moon, long black hair that Anadita had left open. Thin pink lips, and apart from all this, what has become ...

 Hey arm, move everyone else there will be an accident, then don't say and don't drive the car hahaha oh brother, who are you telling such a cold, so hot thing, don't go where you have to go on your way, or else you will forget the way and then you too You will not be seen, that's why I'm saying go quietly, in a minute, I'm saying that my car is not getting brakes, then just move away but you think you heard something else, well leave that brother, first you tell this What is your name and why are you driving a car without brakes, in fact my name is Rishab Kundra and I was driving just like that without a bike, but without harming anyone, after seeing everything, I thought of racing on this bike. Is. It is not at all what you are thinking, okay brother, so now you will give your introduction  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/32786/milan-pur-by-mehul-pasaya

 "Closed Windows" is a story of abuse and atrocities against women and women's opposition due to the ego and arrogance of men in a male dominated society that has been going on for centuries. The story runs parallel between a young girl, granddaughter and her old grandmother. Fifty years ago the illiterate grandmother suffered the same humiliation and disdain as her highly educated granddaughter. The only difference is, where the grandmother had no option but to bear it, the granddaughter was given a mother. Despite the displeasure of the father, she has found shelter in that house. But in both the circumstances, the woman, ie grandmother and granddaughter, revolted against the tyranny. The grandmother opposed the immoral actions of the husband while living in the house, while the granddaughter took care of her Left the husband's house for this reason. Since grandmother passed through this phase fifty years ago, she understands the pain of the granddaughter, and em...

 Kunj Villa..... Mumbai... Savitri :- Jagdish, Anil, Bhavna, Surekha..... All the preparations are done, haven't you? (Savitri asks happily.) (Mehta family, Sudhir Mehta's family, settled in Gujarat, lives in this Kunj villa. Sudhir Mehta is a resident of Gujarat. 30 years ago when he was in Gujarat when his parents passed away. When he passed away, he raised his two younger brothers, Anil and Jagdish, and educated them. When the parents of these three passed away, then Anil and Jagdish were only 10, 11 years old, elder Jagdish and younger Anil Well Sudhir  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/31071/takdeer-ka-khel-by-aarushi-varma

 There is a road accident, the fault was of this person who is driving because he kept the car on red light and tried to cross the road before time, then a lullaby hit him this whole incident an 18 year old child is watching and leaves with a long breath thinking about the rules of his constitution  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/31570/the-agents-by-shamad-ansari

 Away from the city, amidst the mountains of the Middle Marathwada of Maharashtra, there is a stir in the caves of this forest surrounded by rocks, out of which like an earthquake, as the volcano comes out, in the same way two people from inside the ground come up like a rocket. And as soon as both the persons jump and fall on the ground, they start coughing looking around, air comes out of their mouth with dusty soil and both of them fall asleep and keep looking at the sky as if both of them look at the sky. see  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/13372/cursed-treasure-by-deepak-pawar

 If tales are to be believed, then rain is the means that can easily cross the boat of love, but on the other hand, if our pole is to be believed, then rain does not destroy love. In one such rain, Dhruv's life knocks, Nia is upset. Will Nia accept Dhruv's words, blame the rain or will this rain create some different upheaval in his life.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/31370/vo-pehli-baarish-by-daanu

 Vinod's mother Harimati went to Mahendra's mother Rajalakshmi and started protesting. Both belonged to the same village, had played together in their childhood. Rajalakshmi followed Mahendra - Son Mahendra, this poor girl's daughter will have to be saved. I have heard that the girl is very beautiful, then she is also educated. His interests are like yours too. Mahendra said - All the boys of today are like me. Rajalakshmi- It is difficult to talk about marriage with you. Mahendra - Mother, is there nothing else in the world other than this? Mahendra's father had passed away in his childhood. Mahendra's treatment of mother was not like ordinary people. At about twenty-two, M.A. After passing, he has started studying medicine, but his daily insistence on mother is not the end. Like a kangaroo's child, he has got used to coming out of the mother's womb and being stuck in its outer pouch. Without mother, nothing can be done without food, rest and b...

 Birju, who went to the field in the morning for daily activities, was just sitting that he smelled loud. He thought that till now no one had come so far from the village. He used to come far in search of clean place. But now it seems that everyone has started coming here, which smells so strong. After a while he could not bear it. he rose. But this smell was a little different. He took it out of the field to go and turned and started leaving, then a cursory glance was cast in the field. As soon as he looked at it, he understood why he was feeling this foul smell somewhat different. It seemed from afar that it was a dead body. He could not be patient. Wrapping a handkerchief over his mouth, he courageously went to her. His senses were blown away as soon as he went near. He thought that some animal must have died. But this was a child. who was not recognized. The child was lying face down, wearing half pants, shirt. Birju then thought whether he was Suhas Bhaiya's s...

 It is quite cold. I am after forty-five years in the house where I lived in my student days. When I open the cupboard, my coat is lying in it. There is also a copy of some randomly written poems. I take off the coat. It gives me a magical feeling. I put it on and wander into the shadows of the past. The coat is slightly torn at some places. But the feelings seem to be alive with him. In this my hand goes into the pocket of the coat and a sheet of paper comes in my hand. I start reading the paper.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/30299/kota-by-%E0%A4%AE%E0%A4%B9%E0%A5%87%E0%A4%B6-%E0%A4%B0%E0%A5%8C%E0%A4%A4%E0%A5%87%E0%A4%B2%E0%A4%BE

 The original author of this Tamil novel is Rajesh Kumar. translation s. Bhagyam Sharma has done it. This novel is female oriented. The heroine of this novel is Vaigai. Who is not afraid of thousands of difficulties. There is a sense of service and social service in it. His life is a dark sky. Billions of crores of electricity in it. In that short time, he thought that the light of an earthen lamp should be continuous more than electricity, that is enough. But his thinking was false. Why----? Should the law be explained to God? It is not an exaggeration to say this about the heroine. To compete with the society, that too was a very difficult task in the way of non-violence. She used to accept any kind of challenge. That was his quality. This is a very interesting novel, definitely read it, you will enjoy it.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/35926/carodo-carodo-bijliya-by-s-bhagyam-sharma

 Soma is a simple girl living in a small village.....she has not seen the outside world, she stays at home, due to lack of any facilities in the village, her studies remained incomplete, she wanted to study Wanted to move forward, wanted to touch the heights of her dreams but due to some compulsions she could not do anything. She started earning money, and started fulfilling her small needs with the same money, because she did not want to be a burden on her parents, she thought that she should become worthy and if she could not bear the burden of the family then at least If you don't put the burden of your expenses on your parents, he had a small dream to fulfill his own small needs, that he should have a cute smart phone and he could fulfill his dream in whatever way. Wanted, because that country wanted to connect with the world.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/31047/lara-by-ramanuj-dariya

 The most beautiful country in the country is Punjab. The land of five waters. The land of gurus and pirs. Kotkapura is in the border area of ​​this Punjab. Kotkapura is a large village-like town in Punjab, in which Nawab Kapoor Khan's built Kot i.e. fort still exists and gives meaning to its name. Since time immemorial it has been a market for the Mughals. Mohkalpur is situated at a distance of thirteen kilometers from this Kotkapura, a city inhabited by a Mohkal Singh Raja, which today people call Faridkot in the name of Sufi saint Baba Farid. In the very middle of this thirteen kilometer, seven kilometers from Kotkapura and about six kilometers from Faridkot, there is a village Sandhwan, which may have been settled by the Sandhu Jats. Now about fifty houses live here, in which people of all castes are included. Nowadays the fame of this village is due to the fact that the President of India, Giani Zail Singh was from this village. His descendants still live in this vil...

 The work of uprooting lentils in the fields started fast on the occasion of Holi. Today Mauji woke up early. Although one has to wake up early every day, but the excitement of the day of Holi wakes up even earlier. His wife Sampatiya alias Pachariwari went to the place of Sarpanch Vishnu Sharma Sharma alias Vishan Maharaj to put cow dung. As soon as his wife left, he returned from the field yesterday and started looking for the sling here and there, his elder daughter Radhia said after seeing this, Grandfather is trying to go early in the morning. The fan said, Tomorrow, from the farm of Mahate, I will come to the bird bird, I should say hold my sling. Where do we go? Radhia said, Dada, you are very bad, take a sling early in the morning, the birds will reach the farm by reaching the fields. When the birds will reach the field, you will shout and say hi. Vincennes were cultivated. Mauji said, what should the poor farmer do, he is waiting for what he sees. The farmer work...

 Abu and the return journey were so deeply ingrained in the mind that it could not be removed. They were covered in a few days to the whole life. The friendship between men and women, which, when it goes down in life and soul, is called love, I had such love for the first time! ... till now body relations had lived like a hunger. Got married in hobbies, children in excitement! Apart from this, there is some other invisible thread between men and women that keeps them tied every moment, mole and mole, it is not known without passing. Unwillingly, after three or four days in a state of restlessness, I called up, saying, "See you at the Central Library at nine o'clock." The meeting was six-seven years old. Earlier used to teach Maths and English to him. Then he started teaching chemistry and biology. Incidentally, along with his educational upliftment, I also got my PG from Inter College. Reached the teaching journey till college. If he explained the activities of...

 Today she was very upset, her eyes were soaked in water, she was feeling very lonely herself. Life was standing at such a point from where it was becoming difficult for her to look back. Sitting alone in her small room she was shedding tears. When she could not conclude anything, she went towards the kitchen. Cooking was his hobby. Whenever she was sad, she would lighten her mind by not cooking. But today she was so sad that her mind was nowhere to be found. Exhausted, she lay down on the bed. Tears were flowing from his eyes incessantly. Know which moment is the last for him. It was not that he had any  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/32785/udaan-by-aruu-prajapat

 When life is turbulent and mismatched, he leaves even his own shadow. What happened when the daughters of the wealthy landlord Rajveer Singh took advantage of the retarded intellect of their younger brother Manohar and ousted him from all his property. How then Manohar's wife Shyama came forward as a shield for her husband and children? What unmatched circumstance of life had to make him two-faced! What happened when the lap of Shyama, who took the iron alone from the whole society, got burnt by the lamp of her own house? To know the full story, read Shwet Kumar Sinha's novel – "Mismatch"  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/35346/bemel-by-shwet-kumar-sinha

 It is the month of Magha. The day is over. After having a meal in a house in a town in Kentucky state, two gentlemen sitting side by side were getting involved in some debate. Both have been called good men to say, but after looking a little carefully, it will be clear that one of them cannot be counted among really good men. This man looks fat and fat. Its physical formation is very minor. Although it is very well made with clothes and rags. There are other ways in which it seems that he wants to be a big man. It seems as if you are trying to get out of the darkness of society by collecting money at this time. He is conversing in broken and impure English. In between, various vulgar and obscene words also come out of his mouth. The other man is the owner of the house. He looks like a gentleman. Its name is Arthav Shelvi and earlier Heli. The two of them were talking late, but we start from the middle. Shelvi said - "I want the same thing to be confirmed." Ha...

 The village of Veerpur was situated on such an earth, which many times the deity Indra might have forgotten that the earth would be thirsty there too. Cracks must have appeared in the earth yearning for water and those cracks must have been screaming that O God Indra, have mercy on us too. Here also humans live, animals, animals and birds live. The people of the village kept gazing at the clouds. They do not see even a drop of water. In this way the whole rainy season would pass. Wells and ponds used to dry up. A small amount of water would not have been enough for the whole village; But there was a well in the village of Virpur, in which the water never ran out. Was it that the surface of the water did not move even an inch below the surface of the ground? As if that well had got a boon from God. Perhaps Mother Earth used to draw water from her womb and fill that well for her children living on that land in the village.  Read Hindi story For more information click...

 There are some pages of the past that sometimes make a person so compelled that life stops as it stops somewhere. Friendship The novel I have brought today. In it, every aspect related to the life of a girl has been exposed. I am sure you all will like this story of mine.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/31513/atit-ke-panne-by-rachna-roy

 This is the story of, a little naive.. our lovely Sanjana and the smart, dashing but a little flirtatious Anirudh, who love each other immensely. But what happens when Anirudh suddenly disappears shortly before her and Sanjana's engagement? What will be the outcome of this love story of Sanjana and Anirudh? Or is this the beginning of a new love story.. You will know this only after reading the story.. So stay connected with me in this lovely journey...  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/34423/kahani-pyar-ki-by-mehta-mansi

 Love is a feeling of inspiration. The story of two persons who are completely different and it is about situation, lifestyle whichever makes a difference in their lives but two of them meet with an incident. Art is part of the artist's skill and also helps to show the love hidden in the heart by the ideas of new creations. The story is about an artist who is on a new path of his life... Artist Anika Sen has landed a cute gig as the personal assistant of her best friend Riya Das. Despite her scattered creative nature, she is one at organizing, planning and organizing the people around her. But her sweet gig turns sour at a charity art auction when she crashes into a stage that houses a very expensive painting. She falls on the painting which fell on the ground and the water gets painted on it and damages it. Electing to collapse, Anika tries to arrange payment for the painting to its owner, Raghbir Mehra, an eccentric billionaire and (extremely) mature artist.  Read Hin...

 Hello friends! This story, which started with the intention of writing a short story based on a picture, has expanded to about 140 episodes. Despite this, this story hardly gives you a chance to get bored. It is requested that you read this regularly and keep sharing your feedback so that future writing can be improved by realizing the mistakes. Regards Mamta's examination (Part-1) was a first year student in Rajni College. Nineteen year old Rajni, the owner of very beautiful, proud and slim stature, considers herself a film heroine.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/33691/mamta-ki-pariksha-by-%E0%A4%B0%E0%A4%BE%E0%A4%9C-%E0%A4%95%E0%A5%81%E0%A4%AE%E0%A4%BE%E0%A4%B0-%E0%A4%95%E0%A4%BE%E0%A4%82%E0%A4%A6%E0%A5%81

 Dedicated to the gentle nature of 'Sushila' and the simplicity of 'Sarla' to her two mother-in-law sisters who left this world in a single month and merged into the ultimate element. Who is invisibly absorbed in my breath and is seeing and showing everything as my right, left eye! ============ From the novel =========== My soul has come down with colorless ink on the soaked paper Some names are as red as the disintegrating sun and -- - My mind! What should I tell you - crazy? Intelligent ? or something else? every moment every  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/33754/apang-by-pranava-bharti

 The biggest feature of the Hudson River was that it flowed very fast. Moreover, it also used to change with the seasons. During the winter season, when there was heavy snowfall, huge blocks of ice were seen flowing in the cold water here. What to say in summer? The eyes of those who saw the rays of the sun falling on the water lit up with joy. There was no one to watch. These included more than one enchanting creatures of the world who used to walk two steps ahead of the world. This way  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/35004/hudson-tat-ka-aira-gaira-by-prabodh-kumar-govil

 While returning from office, Nandita parked her scooty at one place. There were four stairs in front. Climbing them, she reached the counter of the medical shop. An already existing customer was paying for his medicines. After she left, the chemist said, "Show the paper…." Nandita looked around and said a little hesitantly, "I want a pregnancy test kit." The chemist looked at the fellow standing nearby. There was a slight smile on his face. His companion went inside and brought the kit and placed it on the counter. Nandita picked it up and asked the price. Chemist told. Nandita had come down the first ladder after paying the price that she heard in her ears, "Nowadays all this has become common." Nandita understood where the chemist was pointing. But this time he didn't mean anything. She wanted to settle down when she reached home. She came to her scooter. He kept his bag under the seat. Wearing a helmet and leaving.  Read Hindi story...

 Ari Yashoda... Hearing this, she looked back and a smile began to spread from her face. Ari Oh Yashoda. He liked these words a little. Yashoda Didi... Despite being called thrice this name, her mind did not pay attention to them. In fact, she was not used to hearing her real name. But, at least this time, she was lost in her own thoughts, forgetting her past. in love with the baby to come  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/34848/agnija-by-praful-shah

 it was Saturday. It was a college holiday. It was only ten o'clock in the morning, but Surya-Narayan was emitting the energy of his full youth. The heat of the creatures of the earth-lok had made the condition miserable. Those who had the means invented by modern science, they were making full use of them, describing the heat as dust. These facilities were also available to Praveen due to family prosperity and he sat in the square of AC. I was studying comfortably after driving that Krishna came and said - 'Son, once you have to go to the shop. Your father had a call for shikanji, give him.’ He did not like the interruption in studies, but he was not like those children who refuse to listen to their parents. So he got up, A.C. Shut up and came down behind the mother.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/36479/anuthi-pahal-by-lajpat-rai-garg

 "Turn back and look at me," a shrill, quiet voice was heard. Out of fear and fear, Anika slowly turned back and slowly lifted her eyes and looked at the man standing in front. She could see something blurry because of her eyes. I was just in tears. He wiped his tears and looked in front. A tall broad man was standing with his back to Anika. The man turned because he was closing the door. Anika was scared as the door closed. Trembling and staggering feet, she stepped backwards. She covered herself like a cross with both her hands. She was looking at the man's back with her scared eyes, not knowing what to wait for What are you doing.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/35653/revenge:-a-romance-singham-series-by-poonam-sharma

 Hello friends. I am going to present a very lovely novel story in front of you Varun Patel. If you like this novel then you must share it to all your friends. This story is completely fictional. Matching the characters of this story in real life is just a coincidence and nothing else. This is written just for fun and entertainment. we do any religion or  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/18361/2-mad-by-varun-patidar

 This novel is based on a fictional story which has no direct relation with any person living or dead, if any connection is found then it is just a coincidence. This novel is the story of a dumb girl who, despite not being an orphan, leads a life like an orphan and does not lose her courage even after suffering many hardships and tortures in life. In different parts of it you will get different stories but in the end all will be found like rivers coming out of different mountains and mountains meet at some place. There will be a turning point in the end of the novel which is a slap on not only one character of this novel but the whole society. I hope this novel will keep you attached to my heart. And your love will always shower on me. A person is a mannequin of mistakes and this is my first novel, so some mistakes or errors are bound to happen from a person like me, hope for which you will forgive me and keep my mistakes aside and unite with the feeling coming out of my hear...

 A little light was spread in the whole room........... suddenly the phone rang,.....hear the sound of the phone, the girl sleeping on the bed broke her sleep a bit. She called the phone silent and went to sleep again but then the phone started ringing once again, this time she recieve the call and said in a sleepy voice, irritatingly hello who the hell are you? From the other side a happy voice was heard, he said mam a good news for you. The girl asked what news? That person said Mam we have found the doctor, the girl was still in sleep, so she said like this, what doctor? On the other hand, the person said that we have got the doctors we wanted for the treatment of mam sir! On hearing this, the girl's sleep was completely broken, she jumped from the bed and stood up and said what, how and where the doctor is?  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/35920/pehchan-by-preeti-pragnaya-swain

 Part 1 'What are you doing near that room? Don't know what is there? Don't you think to step there even by forgetting? Otherwise it will not be good for you. It is good to obey my words, remember. Standing outside the dark scary room, a thin slender woman was scolding "Seju" with full vigor. There is no shortage of gestures. His eyes were big and he was trying to keep them out as well. The fury in the voice is such that the lizards roaming on the surrounding walls also run away. hand wood,  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/36432/bhram-by-surbhi-goli

 Aastha is a 21 year old beautiful girl who is giving paper for government job from Allahabad (Prayagraj) in English (Hons) at the behest of her father, her father Mr. Vijay Kumar Saxena ji wants her to bank like her sister-in-law Nikita. If he does a job or gets a teacher's job after doing M.A B.ed, then he can get rid of his responsibilities by marrying a boy with a government job, this is the thinking of every middle class family..... ! Well, Aastha has a different mindset... she wants to stay away from the atrocity called marriage, she has been a part of every cultural program from school to college and has been winning, she has to join a theater. had brought the form, which Vijay ji tore up saying a gimmick of frivolous gimmicks, but also ordered him to take out the drama from the heart like crazy thoughts....... But Aastha liked this dictatorship of Papa. was not coming  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://www.matrubharti.com/novels/35114/sapne-...