At a birthday party, everyone learns a quiet little truth: it’s not about what’s on your plate, it’s about what’s in your heart.

Sometimes all you have to do is Observe. .

No big fights. No goodbyes. Just a friendship that faded. .

Every year, Nakul would hide. . Wonder why?

Aarav records voice notes to his dad… but never sends them. Until one day, he finally does.

No thanks. No stories. Just a quiet lunch shared with someone who had nothing that day. And maybe, a new friendship.

While others dream of flights, Rani loves train rides, open windows, and the sound of station vendors. A story of simple joys.

Dadaji's old red bag didn’t look special until one day, Pinti discovered the stories hidden inside it.

Bittoo was nervous until he opened his tiffin and found something sweeter than bhindi and paratha: a note from Mom.

A little parrot. An open window. And the courage to fly for the very first time.