Nandita Chakraverti

Investor, Trader , Author, nature enthusiast, social activist. Smudged :Tales Across Time ( Paranormal /human stories ) & 📚🐈 Coco: A Cat's Magical Journey

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Available on kindle & Amazon, grab it now 😇

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A beagle named "Sushi, "
Smudged : Tales across Time.📷“Animals feel the unseen. We only feel the aftermath.”the presence, the pause, the moment before the world changes.”
.... Sushi, the small beagle, froze. The fur along her spine lifted, her nose twitched, and every instinct went still. 📷

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@Book_Guruu Thank you ....

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“A writer’s joy: my book at Barnes & Noble. Grateful beyond words.”

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Smudged :Tales Across Time.
One tale, often whispered by the guards’ descendants and old residents of Kharagpur, is of a young freedom fighter who once tried to escape. His name was lost in the records, erased perhaps by fear or by deliberate omission. But the story lingers like a scar.....( do read the story) .
For some spirits are not meant to fade. They remain, so history cannot be erased. They say Hijli holds more than history — it holds unfinished stories, echoing through time. And those who listen closely enough may still catch the whispers of a revolution... and a love... left behind.

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@sweet_nector1 yes

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@sweet_nector1 To oil the machine parts ,,this was used .The nozzle ws used to oil the parts

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✨ Smudged Tales Across Time is now live on Amazon — available worldwide.
Stories travel…,,and are Haunting and a must-read for lovers of gentle supernatural fiction.Sometimes, the past doesn’t stay buried. It lingers — in old houses, forgotten photographs, a whiff of jasmine on a winter night. Smudged: Tales Across Time grew from such moments. A flicker of intuition. Read on ...

1.The Backseat........................................................................1
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The Tale of Teen Sukhia.....................................................15
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Sushi..................................................................................25

“Sometimes the past refuses to remain buried. It lingers — in glances, in silences, in the thin space where one world exhales into another. "

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The whispering Library..... Our true story … July 2015.
It was a chilly evening, the kind that seems to seep into the walls and linger. My son and I sat at the large oak table, the dim light of a single desk lamp casting elongated shadows across the room............................................... The dead had not returned to haunt us. They had returned to be heard.
The Whispering Library is a place where charts come to life and the past refuses to stay silent. These charts held more than three centuries of restless emotions, stolen whispers, and unspoken truths. The walls pulsed with the echoes of those who had lived, loved, and lost—trapped between pages that bled with their forgotten sorrows. By electric light, the silver ink flickered, as if the past itself longed to speak… or to escape.”

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Smudged Tales Across Time is not just a book — it’s an experience.
The atmosphere is cinematic, every scene painted in shadows and soft light. “A writer writes alone, but never lonely — somewhere, a reader is already listening.” So do read /review and write to me .

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@surochakraverti THE BACK SEAT......

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The TRAVEL BLOGGER Sabbir…
A travel journalist known for chasing local legends arrived in town one winter evening. He had heard whispers of an old road haunted by “the backseat passenger”—a figure tied to the ruins of an ancient crematorium built centuries before the town itself.

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Smudged : Tales Across Time . TRAVEL BLOGGER Sabbir…...He had heard whispers of an old road haunted by “the backseat passenger”—a figure tied to the ruins of an ancient crematorium built centuries before the town itself....................“The scooter feels… heavier,” his voice trembled into the recorder.The air smelt faintly of smoke—ancient sandalwood, burnt long ago.
And then came the whisper. A single word: “Stop.” Another word “home”.
He could hear his heart pounding as he braked near the old banyan tree by the crematorium. The scooter’s engine died. Slowly, almost mechanically, he turned his head.
Empty.
But his recorder had captured it: a second voice, soft and hollow, saying, ‘Stop,” “Home.”

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@vssvijayssharma @ANI Totally AGREE

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@MehboobaMufti How do you ask a nation to foster "trust and unity" immediately after its people are gunned down in cold blood? When innocents lie dead — not because of war, but because of hate dressed as ideology?
Would you speak of restraint and compromise if it were your child, your sibling, or your parent whose life was ended by bullets backed by a neighboring state's silence — or worse, its support?
Calls for "unity" ring hollow when justice is denied.
Calls for "peace" sound offensive when the blood is still fresh.
Trust is not built on forgetting.
Unity cannot be forced by those who flinch at truth.
You don’t get to shame the grieving into silence.
If you want healing, start with truth. Start with accountability. Start with putting the victims at the center — not the appeasement of the ones who watched it happen and did https://t.co/DFjuHBut8u please work to help the Government and give the names of the OGWs who aided the Terrorists .

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@2024vijaythakur police charges and a a simple COURT SUMMONS should be put on her like Fir as she beat up fellow Passengers. It is unjust to be at the Mercy of unstable persons who use such Drama