
Niranjon Chandra Roy
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Hello! I am Niranjon Chandra Roy. I provide detailed ideas on techniques and topics for article writing. It helps you become a skilled article writer. So that the articles are enthusiastic to read.
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Success in Life: A Story of Willpower and Struggle
Chapter 1: The Dreamer Aarav grew up in a small village, surrounded by vast fields and narrow dirt roads. His father was a farmer, and his mother managed the household. From a young age, Aarav dreamed of something beyond the fields—he wanted to be an engineer. He often sat under the old banyan tree, reading books borrowed from the village school, envisioning a future where he could build machines that would help his father and other farmers.
By Niranjon Chandra Roy10 months ago in Education
The Light of Family
The sun was setting, casting golden hues across the quiet neighborhood where the Dawson family lived. Their house was small but full of warmth, laughter, and love. It wasn’t wealth or luxury that made it special—it was the bond they shared.
By Niranjon Chandra Roy11 months ago in Families
Responsibility: The True Identity of Character
By James Holloway Oliver Bennett was the kind of man who never shied away from responsibility. Born into a modest family in the English countryside, he learned early that integrity and accountability defined a person’s worth. His father, a schoolteacher, and his mother, a nurse, instilled in him the belief that true character was measured not by words but by actions.
By Niranjon Chandra Roy11 months ago in Education
Our Story
The sun dipped below the horizon, casting golden hues across the small suburban neighborhood. In the middle of the quiet street stood a modest but warm home, where the Bennett family lived. It wasn’t the grandest house on the block, but inside, it held something far more valuable—love, laughter, and memories.
By Niranjon Chandra Roy11 months ago in Families
Blessings of Success
In a small town nestled between rolling hills, a young woman named Eleanor Hastings lived with a dream that seemed too big for her world. From a very young age, she aspired to be a renowned writer, but life had not been kind. Her father had passed away when she was ten, leaving her mother to raise her alone. Despite their financial struggles, Eleanor’s mother, Margaret Hastings, never let her daughter’s dreams wither.
By Niranjon Chandra Roy11 months ago in Education
Walking Together
The sun was setting, painting the sky in shades of orange and pink as the Roy family sat on their small veranda. Arif, the eldest son, had just returned from work, and his younger sister, Rina, was helping their mother, Ayesha, prepare tea. Their father, Kamal, sat in his old wooden chair, reading the newspaper, his glasses slipping down his nose.
By Niranjon Chandra Roy11 months ago in Families
Decision: The Foundation of Life
Ayan sat on a park bench, staring at the rippling water of the small lake before him. The late afternoon sun cast golden reflections on the surface, yet his mind was clouded with uncertainty. He was faced with a decision that had the potential to alter his life forever. For the past five years, he had worked as a junior executive in a corporate firm. It was a stable job, providing him with a decent salary and a comfortable lifestyle. But deep down, he felt trapped. His true passion lay in writing, something he had neglected for years in the name of security. And now, an opportunity had arrived—one that could either fulfill his dreams or leave him struggling financially. A renowned publishing house had offered to publish his novel. The catch? He would need to dedicate himself full-time to writing, as they required him to complete two more books within the next three years. Quitting his job meant stepping into uncertainty, with no guarantee of financial stability. But continuing in his current job meant suppressing his dream forever.
By Niranjon Chandra Roy11 months ago in Confessions
The Story of a Candle
In a small, quiet village nestled between rolling hills, there lived an old school teacher named Mr. Rahman. His modest home was filled with books, maps, and the faint scent of ink and paper. But the most cherished item in his home was a simple candle, placed on his wooden desk. Not only was this candle a source of light, but it also represented perseverance, knowledge, and hope. The candle had been gifted to him by his father, a farmer who believed deeply in the power of education. “Light this candle when you teach,” his father had said, “and let its flame remind you that knowledge is the greatest gift you can give to others.” Mr. Rahman had taken those words to heart. He had lit the candle every evening for decades while preparing his lessons or assisting students who approached him for advice. One stormy evening, the village was plunged into darkness. The power lines had been damaged by the fierce winds, and the entire village was without electricity. The rain poured relentlessly, and the howling wind made it impossible for anyone to venture outside. A young boy by the name of Arif knocked on the door of Mr. Rahman’s door.
By Niranjon Chandra Roy11 months ago in Education
Life Struggle: A Battle on the Path to Dreams
The journey of life is fraught with difficulties and difficulties. Every person, regardless of their background, encounters difficulties in some way. Some struggle with financial difficulties, while others battle emotional turmoil, societal pressures, or personal insecurities. One thing remains constant in spite of these difficulties: the desire to achieve greater things, to overcome obstacles, and to realize dreams. The road to achieving one's goals is never easy; it is a battlefield in which perseverance, resilience, and determination are the weapons of success. The Nature of Conflict The struggle that comes with life is inevitable. We strengthen ourselves, evolve, and grow through struggle. Before taking their first confident steps, a child learning to walk falls countless times. This straightforward illustration captures the essence of life: failure and setbacks are necessary for growth. There would be no advancement if there were no struggles. Life’s challenges test our patience, strength, and willpower, pushing us to either give up or fight harder.
By Niranjon Chandra Roy11 months ago in Humans
The Echoes of Memories
Memories' Reminders The sky was unusually blue at night. The old wooden floor was illuminated silver by the full moon that shone through the window that was open. Arup was wrapped in a shawl and sitting on the balcony, feeling an unfathomable peace. He hadn't had a night quite like that in a very long time. His mind drifted back to the past, those days that were woven with laughter, love, pain, and loss, as the cool breeze touched his wrinkled face. ---
By Niranjon Chandra Roy11 months ago in 01
The Last Train Passenger
The Last Person on the Train Rahul looked at his wristwatch. 11:45 PM. He arrived late. The last train would leave in five minutes. He would spend the night in this deserted town if he missed it. His frantic sprint through the dimly lit platform echoed in the eerie silence. Except for a few flickering tube lights and an elderly station master resting at his desk, the station was empty. Unusual stillness permeated the air. There were no passengers, no announcements, just an unsettling silence. He heard the distant horn of an approaching train as Rahul ran. The final train. The train's wheels were slamming into the rusty tracks as it sped into the station. With a loud creak, the doors opened.
By Niranjon Chandra Roy11 months ago in Horror
A Piece of Smile
Ethan was a rickshaw puller in the bustling streets of Mumbai. Every morning, before the city awoke, he would set out with his rickshaw, hoping to earn enough to feed his wife and two children. Life was tough, but he never complained. Instead, the sweet words of a fellow passenger, the crisp morning air, and the giggling of his children when he got home brought him joy. One day, as he navigated through the crowded streets, he noticed a little girl standing near a school gate, looking around nervously. She wore a plain blue dress and two neat braids for her hair. Something about her innocent face caught Ethan’s attention.
By Niranjon Chandra Roy11 months ago in Longevity