White By sasmita ©Arpan Padhy

Arpan Padhy

As dawn broke, the golden sunlight spilled through the window, illuminating the small kitchen. Sarah brewed her morning coffee, savoring the rich aroma. Outside, birds chirped cheerfully, and the world seemed to awaken with hope. She stepped onto her balcony, taking a deep breath of the crisp morning air. Neighbors jogged by, their laughter echoing in the stillness. Inspired, Sarah opened her notebook, jotting down dreams and goals. Each morning felt like a blank canvas, full of possibilities, urging her to embrace the day with renewed passion and purpose. ©twisha ray

twisha ray

In the year 2300, Earth’s once vibrant blue expanse had dimmed to a parched, gray crust. Water was more precious than gold, and those who owned it wielded unimaginable power. Elara, a scavenger in this desolate future, unearthed an ancient relic—a pristine bottle of water, sealed and untouched for centuries. The discovery sparked a frenzied scramble among the elite, each faction vying for control. But Elara saw beyond the bidding wars. She used the bottle as a beacon of hope, uniting desperate communities with a promise of cooperation and shared resources. In a daring move, she broke the bottle, releasing the water into a parched riverbed. The land, though scarred, responded with a hesitant, yet hopeful trickle of life. Elara's act reminded humanity of its unity’s power, and slowly, the world began its slow, fragile healing. ©twisha ray

twisha ray

White By sasmita ©Arpan Padhy

Arpan Padhy

As dawn broke, the golden sunlight spilled through the window, illuminating the small kitchen. Sarah brewed her morning coffee, savoring the rich aroma. Outside, birds chirped cheerfully, and the world seemed to awaken with hope. She stepped onto her balcony, taking a deep breath of the crisp morning air. Neighbors jogged by, their laughter echoing in the stillness. Inspired, Sarah opened her notebook, jotting down dreams and goals. Each morning felt like a blank canvas, full of possibilities, urging her to embrace the day with renewed passion and purpose. ©twisha ray

twisha ray

In the year 2300, Earth’s once vibrant blue expanse had dimmed to a parched, gray crust. Water was more precious than gold, and those who owned it wielded unimaginable power. Elara, a scavenger in this desolate future, unearthed an ancient relic—a pristine bottle of water, sealed and untouched for centuries. The discovery sparked a frenzied scramble among the elite, each faction vying for control. But Elara saw beyond the bidding wars. She used the bottle as a beacon of hope, uniting desperate communities with a promise of cooperation and shared resources. In a daring move, she broke the bottle, releasing the water into a parched riverbed. The land, though scarred, responded with a hesitant, yet hopeful trickle of life. Elara's act reminded humanity of its unity’s power, and slowly, the world began its slow, fragile healing. ©twisha ray

twisha ray