Is this a revival? | #fablerinGermany

Is this a revival? | #fablerinGermany

Hello wonderful people,honestly, I don't want to count how long it has been since I posted a "proper blog" on THF - why? you can take a shot in the dark. But I've come to realize that in the chaos of growing up, and of moving onto different formats, I certainly appreciate the simplicity of a blog. So, hear the bells ringing! This is not a drill - this is a revival! The past 3-odd years have been a crucial building block in my life and long story short: I'm now studying Management at Technische Universität München since October 2021. A considerable part of my life here has been invested in volunteering at a student initiative called 180 Degree Consulting, a non-profit Management Consultancy that has a global footprint, and leading EduCon Bros, a student initiative I started with two friends to help students in India pursue higher education in Germany. So, what can you expect from this revival? Well, you...
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CAPTIONING PHOTOGRAPHS  – PART 3

CAPTIONING PHOTOGRAPHS – PART 3

Good morning readers! I hope you are doing great. My fellow author, Ashutosh Gursale, started the post Captioning Photographs and introduced photography on the blog. The motto was to give a platform for the lens-o-graphers. This is the Third version of the same post. And as we go ahead, we are gonna be introducing many of the budding photographers and also some of the professionals who have lot to show and their photographs which has got lot to tell. So let's start! Here are some of the photographs which shouted their stories to me. I'll make sure you get to read those stories and you make sure that you see many more such clicks on the Instagram handles of these amazing artists. A Little Life - by Ashutosh Gursale(@framesandfables) Every life has its own significance. Be it the humongous whale or a tiny weed. The prior can't build soil while the later fails to maintain the chain of oceans. A multi-talented...
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Gathering Emotions

Gathering Emotions

Now feel the words with a melodious playback! Presenting to the readers, a fine musical touch in the background while you continue reading. (Press Play) Some people own this magical aura that whenever you see them, a reflexive emotion of ecstasy builds up in you. You feel like spending a greater span of time with them. You wish that the moment should never cease. Their words feel like the melodies you can never get tired of listening. Their actions become a record of events that you can replay numerous times and still won't yawn out of boredom. And their slight touch can transform your dull day into a bright one in a matter of seconds. Somewhere in the depth of my mind, I knew, the feelings and emotions I was gathering will drift and hurt me after time. But where's the thrill if I don't try and just sit back having given up? Thinking that would only add up a dreary factor to...
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Can I just…

Can I just…

And today can I just walk? Like I want to? When no one would see me? Where no one will feel any difference? Can I just go out as I'm? Naked of all the faces I wear to make do? So no one would walk with me? Or towards me? Can I just let go today? Of the feelings I hold back? And no one would get hurt? Unlike the times before? Today, can I be myself? With nothing hidden in the dark? Without regrets? And just all love? Can they just be as they are? Neither a bit less? Nor a part more? Perfect for existence and love? Can they let me be me today? Without judging? Nor getting hurt and hurting? Not complaining and only loving? Like the peaceful flow of the mighty Yangtze Would then I be. Only for if Daydreaming is not what I ask for. ©The Honest Fabler — Sarvesh Antapurkar ©Image Source — Google Images ...
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Mended – Divergent Fan Fiction

Mended – Divergent Fan Fiction

Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any previously copyrighted material. No copyright infringement is intended. “Tobias, wake up.”I look up groggily to see Tris holding a cup in one hand and caressing my face with the other. Her face glows with her smile as she bends to kiss me. She lets go, quickly enough to leave me wanting for more. I sigh and get up to make my bed“Get ready. I'll be in the living room.” Tris called. I make my way to the bathroom and wash my face. I feel refreshed already. Looking at her is like waking up.I'm just about to turn on the shower when the bell rings.“Are we expecting someone, Tris?” I call out from the bathroom.It must be Christina.Even though there are no factions now and little opportunity for Tris and Christina to meet, they...
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New Year

New Year

Attending peg parties, Or hoping for new lotteries. Gazing at the clocks, As new year knocks. Fireworks in the sky, Or watching a TV show away from ply. Bottles of beer and barrels of wine, Some cliché parties which invite you to dine. Just a switch of the calendar someway, Admiring the undeniable, "Same old shit, different day." Counting down aloud or making a remarkable toast, A kiss at midnight and a new year resolution to boast. Materializing your mind to contemplate, By arranging ornamental cakes to celebrate. Is this all there is to the new year? Then tell me what exactly is new here? © The Honest Fabler — Radhika Ravindra © Image Source — Google Read more: Embracing Good Vibes: https://thehonestfabler.com/embracinggoodvibes/...
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The Right Turn — A choice of fate.

The Right Turn — A choice of fate.

The Right Turn — A choice of fate. I turned right. Even though I knew it costs me an extra couple of minutes; I wouldn't dare to risk the tragic incident, that the poor girl had to go through, fall upon me. I heard all about it from Sudha. Not only did she feed me hot gossip but also saved me by giving me a heads up. Not to mention the kind of stories that would go 'round about me if I were to be the next. (more…)...
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Unknown- A tribute to the Patriots

Unknown- A tribute to the Patriots

  There’s a popular saying in Hindi, “Jo Dikhta hai, wohi bikta hai.” Which translate to say, what appears in front of us, only that can be held accountable for the credit or the blame. And the correctness is as much as anything else. The only one who are seen and respected of all of the people who work for the nation are the freedom fighters, the real heroes, the soldiers, the men in uniform. It’s not about obscuring the glorified ones. It's about talking of those who stay out of picture. It's about taking a bow in their honor and feeling the intensity of sacrifice they did to do the good for their country. About the unknown. This Independence Day, let’s talk of some heroes amongst us, whom we might already know, but not the story behind them.     THE FOREST MAN OF INDIA The Island of Majoli, Assam, is the largest river-island in the world. Based in river Brahmaputra, to the north...
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