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Mere dil ka haal

 What's the matter Ammi, for whom is all this being made.... The fragrance is coming very nice, Myra said while coming into the kitchen taking a long breath !! Your Ejaz Uncle has come, I am making it for him. Come on, look beyond when the child remains... by going and changing the dress, otherwise turmeric will be stained. Myra had come to the kitchen as soon as she came from college. Myra's mother wore her white dress.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://hindi.matrubharti.com/novels/6041/mere-dil-ka-haal-by-shaihla-ansari

murder mystery

 Havildar Matre woke up because of the continuous ringing of the telephone." He picked up the phone in his sleep and put it on his ear, and yawningly said that yes I am speaking from the police station, tell me, what is the work? Someone's scared voice was coming from the front. Fear was clearly visible in his voice. The voice coming from the front told something to the constable.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://hindi.matrubharti.com/novels/10305/murder-mystery-by-vismay

Hone se na hone tak

 I went to university and brought my mark sheet. Sixty-five percent marks have come. I didn't even expect more than this. Didn't even work harder. I was satisfied with my division and numbers. But I felt bad when I heard that only one boy has more numbers than me in the department. There was also an annoyance on myself that if I had worked a little more, I would have got the first position. But come on, something is there, then it is not bad either. I called Yash and told him. Yash had asked me to meet him at Hazratganj Kwality. When I reached the top by  Read Hindi story For more information click link  https://hindi.matrubharti.com/novels/15863/hone-se-n-hone-tak-by-sumati-saxena-lal

Aaina sach nahin bolata

 Relationships don't thrive by being imprisoned in strong walls of cement and bricks... they need a sky of open arms to survive. Is getting married is the fulfillment of a woman, the mirror shows dreams and dreams do not always come true, where the mirror speaks the truth, makes dreams come true We are all...  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://hindi.matrubharti.com/novels/1102/aaina-sach-nahi-bolta-by-neelima-sharma

Sholaagadh @34 kilomeetar

 Detective Novel Sholagarh @ 34 Km @ Kumar Rahman All copyrights of Detective Novel 'Sholagarh @ 34 Km' under the Copyright Act are reserved with the author. Written permission must be obtained from the author before use of any kind. Disclaimer: All characters, events and locations in the novel 'Sholagadh @ 34 Km' are false. And I'm not ashamed to lie. Cat theft At least Sergeant Salim had never seen such a beautiful girl before in his life. The most beautiful were the eyes of that girl. it seemed that  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://hindi.matrubharti.com/novels/23333/sholagarh-at-34-kilometer-by-kumar-rahman

Aafiya siddeekee ka jihaad

 Ghazni was a city in Afghanistan. That day was the 17th of July of the year 2008. It was getting hot all day long. As the day progressed, the heat of summer also started to subside. Finally a long day passed and the shadows of the walls of the police station reached the other end of the compound. The sun was about to hide when SHO Gani Khan got up to take a round of the city. Today his whole day was spent outside. Since morning he was walking with the detachment of the American army which had gone round the villages. Nowadays the Taliban was dominant in this area. The American army, along with the police of the area, was engaged in the task of investigating the villages.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://hindi.matrubharti.com/novels/4052/afia-sidiqi-ka-zihad-by-subhash-neerav

Sailaab

 The story has been written focusing on India's biggest and painful accident - Bhopal gas tragedy. I told this story to my husband. Inspired by Tejeshwar ji. How terrible and painful that night of the gas tragedy was, hearing Tejeshwar ji's description of what he saw in his eyes moved my heart. There was a thick wave of pain on his face while saying this and our body trembled while listening. One after the other, the painful pictures changed in front of my eyes like a movie roll. Many could not even see the morning of that heart-wrenching night. An entire village had turned into a heap of samasan within a few minutes. Relatives looking for their loved ones screaming, families around and heaps of dead bodies. Hardly the country has seen any such incident before. Among them, I have tried to depict the mental state of the victims through some fictional characters.  Read Hindi story For more information click link https://hindi.matrubharti.com/novels/10039/sailaab-by-lat...