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1) Commonsense: Most Uncommon

2) 21st Century: An Era of Technology

3) Growing Old: An Inevitable Phase

4) Adolescence: A Time To Define Identity

5) Art of Creative Writing

6) Tourism in Chhattisgarh

7) Life is Beautiful

8) Water: The Essence of Life Under Concern

9) Growing Fast Food Culture in India

10) The Journey of Life: A Train Ride

11) The Irreplaceable Connections

12) Stepping Away from Social Media: A Journey of Self-Discovery and Personal Growth

13) Understanding the Point of View and Themes in a Story

14) Human Relationships: Like Plants, They Need Care to Grow

15) Living in the Present: Finding Meaning Despite Life's Challenges

16) न संघर्ष खत्म होता है और न ही शिकायतें, धीरे-धीरे जो खत्म हो रही है वो उम्र है।

17) दुनिया सिर्फ तमाशा देखने के लिए बैठी है, तो उन्हें अपनी सफलता का तमाशा दिखाओ।

18) Social Media: A Luxury of the Rich, Achievers, and Happy People, Not the Unhappy and Struggling

19) The Magic of Christmas Eve

20) The World is a Draught and We Must Dig for Water

21) The Universe Had To Make You Uncomfortable, Otherwise You Would Have Never Moved On

22) Celebrating the 100th Post: A Journey at pranshuwrites.com

23) Makar Sankranti - A New Beginning

24) Happiness Comes in Unexpected Ways (The Joy of Clearing an Exam)

25) The World Moves Forward, and Challenges Come, Regardless of Our Readiness

26) Hyderabad: The Second Home

27) 108th Blog Post: Seeking Divine Blessings and Guidance for My Writing Journey

28) The World Beyond Our Principles: Accepting the Reality of Modernization

29) Shining Bright: My French Speech on Disney+ Hotstar and a Blog That Aligned Perfectly

30) Republic Day

31) The Three Faces: Japanese Psychology

32) A Shady Person

33) Like an Ostrich in the Sand: Hiding Behind Masks and the Truth Humans Can't Conceal

34) Friendships

35) Every Experience in Life Has a Purpose – The Dots Will Connect in Time

36) Seize Opportunities Before They Pass

37) Power of Silence

38) The Truth Always Shines Bright in the Sky

39) Sunday Motivation: Every Step Counts

40) The Beauty of Mahadev Ghat, Raipur, Chhattisgarh

41) Brief Encounters With People are Predestined and has a Purpose

42) Maha Shivaratri


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