There's a special magic in the air of Assam, a fragrance of tea gardens mixed with the ink of countless stories. For generations, this land has been a cradle of rich literature. But for a long time, many of its most powerful voices remained unheard, tucked away in
In the heart of Assam, where the Brahmaputra flows carrying timeless tales, a quiet yet powerful movement began. It wasn't a revolution of swords, but one of words, started by women who knew their stories deserved to be written, shared, and celebrated. This is the incredible journey of
Assam ki dharti par, jahan Brahmaputra apni leheron mein na jaane kitni kahaniyan sanjoye behti hai, wahin ek aur nadi bhi hai. Yeh nadi hai shabdon ki, himmat ki, aur rachnatmakta ki, jise seencha hai wahan ki mahilaon ne. Yeh kahani hai Sadou Asom Lekhika Samaroh Samiti (SALSS) ki – ek
Think about the stories you grew up with. The tales told by your grandmother, the folk songs your mother hummed. These weren't just stories; they were threads weaving the fabric of our culture, passed down through generations. In the beautiful land of Assam, this sacred act of storytelling
