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In the shadowed twilight of 19th-century Delhi, where the once-mighty Mughal Empire crumbled under the iron heel of British colonialism, Mirza Asadullah Khan Ghalib—pen name Ghalib, meaning “the conqueror”—breathed his last on February 15, 1869, at the age of 71. His life had been a tapestry woven with threads of unparalleled poetic genius, profound philosophical inquiry, personal tragedy, and unyielding wit. Orphaned at five after his father’s death in battle, married at thirteen to Umrao Begum (with whom he would lose all seven children in infancy), financially destitute despite royal titles like Dabir-ul-Mulk and Najm-ud-Daula bestowed by Emperor Bahadur Shah Zafar II, and a witness to the devastating 1857 Indian Rebellion that reduced Delhi to ruins, Ghalib’s existence was one of exquisite sorrow and intellectual rebellion. His ghazals, written in both Urdu and Persian, delved into the mysteries of love (ishq), the divine (khuda), the self (khudi), and the illusory nature of reality. Lines like “Na tha kuchh to khuda tha, kuch na hota to khuda hota / Duboya mujhko hone ne, na hota main to kya hota” (When nothing was, God was; had nothing been, God would still be / My very existence has drowned me; had I not been, what would I have been?) captured the Sufi-inspired unity of being (wahdat al-wujud), questioning ego, creation, and the divine in ways that transcended his era. Yet the cosmos, in its infinite mercy and curiosity, deemed such a soul too luminous to fade into oblivion. The Eternal Muse—a primordial entity embodying the creative force behind all poetry, song, and word across multiverses—intervened. Ghalib’s verses had not merely echoed human longing; they had subtly resonated with the fabric of reality itself, bending probabilities in ways even he never suspected. As his mortal form lay in his haveli in Ballimaran, Chandni Chowk, his soul was offered reincarnation not into another earthly life, but into a high-fantasy realm called Elyndor. In this world, magic is fundamentally linguistic, and “the Verse-Weave” governs existence.

All is well

Amir selalu ditolak dan kadang-kadang selalu berakhir dengan pengakhiran yang sedih apabila mencari 'girlfriend'. Tetapi datangnya seorang budak perempuan yang menarik perhatian dia. Adakah ini akan berakhir dengan lebih teruk?

Who's the fairest of them all, according to the mirror on the wall? + To say Sahara Jackson, 23, feels insecure is an understatement. Being the 'ugly duckling' of the four siblings didn't boost her self-esteem; rather, it pushed it off a cliff with a sneer on its face. Sahara's life is crumbling right in front of her eyes as her family and therapist keep repeating the same empty platitudes, and she needs to be saved. Despite her expectations, salvation comes in an unexpected form, in the person of Xavier Wells. The stereotypical affluent white male with a strong bad boy reputation.

It isn’t going to happen to Dave Fleming. No way. He isn’t going to end up growing old. He has this aging thing beat. He works out, eats healthy, takes all the right supplements. As a result, he’s a handsome man, with a killer body, and it’s going to stay that way.<br><br>But it doesn’t work. Though he’s done his best to swim upstream, Dave is swept steadily along to senior citizenship along with everyone else. In the process, he passed up chances for love. Now here he is, in his twilight years and alone, sharing his life with his faithful Labrador.<br><br>One night as Dave stands before his bathroom mirror getting ready for bed, he bemoans the fact that he was so absorbed in the physical that he’d let love pass him by. He stares at his reflection in the mirror and wishes he could go back, be young again, and experience it all once more, even for just a short time. Maybe he’d even find love.<br><br>If Dave gets his chance, will he take advantage of it and make his wish come true?

The world isnt what you see,hear or know. it can be anything untill you discover it. This is the story of seven different people with different lifes. when they get the powers it ultimately changes their life and turns to disaster,lesson,luck and even horror for someone. WAS THE ONLY EARTH IN DANGER? ARE WE ACTUALLY WHAT WE THINK? DO HEROES ARE THE ONLY ONE TO SAVE HIMANITY? there are several questions and realities waiting to unfold. yes this is something unpredictable, unimaginable; MIRAX !

A girl, In her own world. Seeking for love and care. Is she will find her true love in that world or not?

The System was sealed a decade ago. Or so the world believed. In the city of Mistport, ten-year-old Raine starts seeing things in mirrors—cracks, fog, and a woman who smiles with broken teeth. His father, Nathan Fielding, is the mayor and the last man to face the Veil realm. But when forbidden Mist energy begins to surface across the city, he realizes the truth: The System never shut down. It was waiting. Now, Luna—a rogue smuggler with her own haunted past—crosses into Nathan’s life again, carrying more than secrets. She holds a code that could restart everything the world tried to forget. When reality begins to glitch, the System awakens. And it chooses a new Candidate. * Hidden powers * Secret bloodlines * A living System * Enemies-to-lovers romance * A city caught between order and magic Will Nathan sacrifice everything to protect his son—or let the System rewrite their fate? *Mist & Mirror* is a slow-burn fantasy romance with high stakes, powerful emotions, and a system that watches every move.

In a world of saints, who would you be, will you be on Gods side? or the other way around.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"