Hey peep, I am back on a completely new website after many months because of some legal issues (I will talk about it another day). Honestly, I missed writing. So, I started posting posts on Facebook & I am sharing one of those posts only (kyuki aalas).
Yes, I drew these.
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During my school time, I was that kid who didn’t knew how to draw an apple. I used to get beaten up by my drawing teacher with a drumstick like my hands were drums for her. I had so much fear for my drawing teacher that I never drew after sixth grade. A junior used to draw on my forty-page drawing book for some computer games. I always felt that this art was forced on me. During lockdown, I took mental health therapy and got to know this childhood trauma had become the root cause of my bipolar disorder, which took three years to cure. I illustrated after almost thirteen years. Thanks to the Creative Arts Club of my University, which made me feel this art is forced on me. My parents are teachers, and none of the teachers want their students in a nasty situation, and for that, I don’t have any grudge against my drawing teacher. Also, I have accepted that I was hurt.
I was always afraid of the stage during my school days because my drawing teacher was always on the stage, and I feared her,. I oftentimes go to the stage.
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My Chemistry Teacher, Rakesh Sir, made chemistry so enjoyable. I never felt I was studying a subject. He knew when to crack a joke, when to get angry, how to teach, and how to comfortably throw a new topic at the scholars. As a result, I am on the verge of becoming a published Researcher in Chemistry. Yes, I am thankful to him a lot.
And I have a lil surprise for you guys. I know you are waiting for my book or a web series to be released soon. and here is the cute front page of that piece of content.
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and this has been drawn by my friend Stuti and please tell me in the comments how this is and if you like it give some love to Stuti in the comment section.
I know you are waiting for a song suggestion uske bina toh tumahara man nahi lagta hai na. Today it's not related to the story. I was driving back home, and this song came up after so long, I can't wait to share this with you. It was ruined by reels, but sun lo na.
One last request this is the new website and i am not going to get 10k viewers per month like the last one. So, if you could share this with someone who likes reading. I will be really really really thankful to you.
Comment down whether you liked my comeback or not. What do you think about this? And if you want to have a deep conversation, dig into the comment section or DM me in the message section in your bottom right corner. and please be respectful, remember you are my audience not Elivishhh bhai's. Take Care and Lots of Love 💕; This is me, Shivansh signing off. Byeeeeeeeeeee!
-Shivansh
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