Our Calendar Paradox
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Our Calendar Paradox" is a historical science fiction and time slip love novel that merges the rhythm of Indian traditions with the enigma of European archives. The story follows Maaya, a brilliant woman from Pune with violet eyes, whose lineage is bound to the mysteries of time, and Caelum, a man with silver eyes from Switzerland, whose family has long been haunted by fractured calendars and forgotten truths. Between them sparks an immense chemistry, a love so consuming that it defies distance, years, and the fragile borders of history itself. Together, they uncover the hidden symphony of rep...
Our Calendar Paradox" is a historical science fiction and time slip love novel that merges the rhythm of Indian traditions with the enigma of European archives. The story follows Maaya, a brilliant woman from Pune with violet eyes, whose lineage is bound to the mysteries of time, and Caelum, a man with silver eyes from Switzerland, whose family has long been haunted by fractured calendars and forgotten truths. Between them sparks an immense chemistry, a love so consuming that it defies distance, years, and the fragile borders of history itself. Together, they uncover the hidden symphony of repeating years where history folds, memories echo, and love survives across centuries. From the vibrant streets of Pune and the serene hills of Mulshi to the glistening lakes of Lucerne and the snow-clad peaks of the Swiss Alps, their journey entwines landscapes as vividly as it entwines hearts. The novel interlaces historical depth, cultural roots, and speculative imagination, reflecting how ancient philosophies, folklore, and scientific curiosity together shape human destiny in our present year, 2025. It is not merely a tale of time, it is an exploration of belonging, of passion, and of searching for meaning when the very fabric of time begins to ripple. This work invites the reader to walk with Maaya and Caelum across mist-laden Pune mornings, the cobbled alleys of Lucerne, and the shadowed corridors of history where fate, memory, and desire converge
