Tushar Mangl

In the town of Solantria, love blossoms between a weary writer and a mysterious stranger. As their passion ignites, secrets emerge, threatening to shatter their fragile bond. A heart-wrenching exploration of betrayal, trust, and redemption unfolds, leaving readers questioning the limits of love and the depths of heartbreak. What was Solantria like on that fateful morning? Solantria, the town that clung to its secrets as fiercely as it embraced its traditions, was alive with autumn’s glory. The air smelled of damp earth and lilacs, mingling with the faint aroma of cinnamon and clove from the bustling Elderwood Café . The cobblestones glistened from last night’s rain, and the distant Miravale River whispered as it meandered lazily through the emerald hills. Also read: When death finds you: A story of love, freedom, and loss “Good morning, Rosamund,” old Mr. Thatch called from his herb cart, tipping his flat cap. I nodded and smiled. Routine pleasantries were the currency of Solantria, b...

Explore the dichotomy between narcissists and empaths, two archetypes shaped by early childhood trauma. Empaths channel pain into compassion and strength, while narcissists succumb to anger and self-preservation. What causes this divergence? Discover their stories, psychological underpinnings, and lessons for us all. Childhood trauma leaves indelible marks, shaping our personalities and behaviours in unique ways. Some, like empaths, channel their pain into compassion, refusing to let their experiences tarnish their goodness. Others, like narcissists, internalize anger and prioritize self-preservation. Why do these two responses differ? Let us explore their origins, journeys, and lessons for healing and coexistence. How does childhood trauma shape us? Childhood trauma, an often overlooked societal epidemic, has lifelong repercussions. Defined as distressing events during formative years, it impacts emotional and psychological development. Abuse, neglect, bullying, or parental absence ca...

In the African town of Umberia, Amahle, a sculptor shackled by expectations, and Tariq, a wandering poet with a troubled past, find love and freedom under an ancient baobab tree. Amid the stormy backdrop of personal struggles and societal pressures, they embrace life’s fleeting joys before tragedy claims them. This is a tale of passion, defiance, and the courage to live authentically. Who holds the pen to your life? The town of Umberia wasn’t on any map. That is what made it perfect—an unassuming little blot of paradise tucked between the golden savannah and mist-cloaked hills. Thorny acacia trees dotted the landscape, their arms reaching out as if to scrape the heavens. Amidst it all stood an ancient baobab tree, its roots gnarled and stories whispered in the winds that played through its hollowed trunk. I first came to know Umberia through Amahle’s eyes. Amahle, whose very name meant “beautiful one” in Zulu, was a woman who wore her rebellion like a second skin. Her hair, a riot of d...