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The Story of King Mahabali and Vishnu’s Vamana Avatar At the playground, Ananya’s cheeks were red with anger.“Sid! What was that behaviour with Shanaya? She just wanted to play Lagori with us? Why didn’t you let her play?” Sid crossed his arms, looking smug. “Because she’s so short and puny! How can she possibly strike
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“Sid, wake up soon! It’s past seven o’clock, you Kumbhakarna!” Ananya screamed in his ears, chuckling as she got up from the bed. Sid groaned, rubbing his eyes. “Why are you up so early? You usually grumble when Tathi wakes you up.“ “Beach day, remember?” Ananya grinned, gulping down her milk while Sid sluggishly brushed
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“Ananya, Sid, come here! You won’t believe this—on the 14th of January, India basically turns into one giant party!” Tatha called out, settling into his favourite chair with a cup of steaming filter coffee. “Party?” Ananya raised an eyebrow. “Like DJ, disco lights and Insta-worthy outfits?”n Tatha chuckled. “No, no, my dear. It’s bigger than
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Sid and Ananya couldn’t wait for their vacation at Tatha and Tathi’s house – six glorious weeks of no school, no homework, just pure fun! From picking fresh veggies at the farm to listening to Tatha’s thrilling stories of kings, queens, and gods, it was their favorite time of the year. As they rushed out…

