ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Moley Choudhary is an author passionate about storytelling and writing. She has published The Rich History of India (2020), a deep dive into India’s heritage, and Tranquility [Peace of Mind] (2023), which explores mindfulness and inner peace. Her latest novel, Seasons of Life, follows Mia’s journey through different phases of life, capturing the emotions and challenges that shape her story.  

Writing has always been my way of connecting with people and expressing thoughts that resonate. She love crafting stories that leave an impact, whether through fiction or non-fiction. She believe words have the power to inspire, heal, and provoke thought.

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WHISPERS OF THE PAST

Whispers of my past echo deep inside,

A little human, lost in time,

Walking roads too steep to climb.

Heart too soft, yet made of stone,

Growing up but all alone.

Still a kid, but I learned too fast,

Watched the world and saw its mask.

Wanted laughter, warmth, and light,

But shadows tucked me in at night.

My album lost, no memories found,

Just empty frames, no joyful sound.

I longed to be the child they’d love,

Yet stood alone, just dreaming of.

Tears knocked, but I shut the door,

Felt like crying was a chore.

Always mature, that’s what they’d say,

Growing up in a different way.

hate the past, the way it turned,

Yet from the flames, I never burned.

The good remains, the rest is dust,

I stand today because I must.

—-- Moley (2025)

THE STORY

It is one of resilience, creativity, and growth. I’ve faced challenges that made me grow up

faster than I should have, but those experiences shaped me into who I am today. Writing

became my escape, my voice, and my way of making sense of the world. Through my

books—I’ve explored history, inner peace, and the journey of life itself.

Beyond being an author, I’ve dived into content creation, social media management,

business analysis, and even teaching—because I love learning and pushing my limits. I want

to create something meaningful, whether it’s through words, art, or ideas like my website for

designers and editors.

I wanted to be the child everyone loved, but often, I felt alone. Crying never seemed like an

option because I thought no one would care. So, I learned to hold it all in, to be "mature"

beyond my years. People saw me as strong, as someone who always had it together, but

deep down, I carried wounds only I could see.

I hate how some things turned out, but I don’t let that define me. The good memories, the

small moments of happiness—I keep them close. They remind me that even in the toughest

times, there was light. My past made me who I am, and while it wasn’t always easy, I

wouldn’t trade the strength and wisdom it gave me.

I’ve had my fair share of heartbreaks and struggles, but they’ve only fueled my drive. I hold

onto the good memories, the lessons, and the dreams I refuse to give up on. I’m still

growing, still evolving, and still chasing everything that makes me feel alive.

Just a reminder

My story has just begun....