Shackled Love is a very gripping romantic story of incompatible love.....where age is no barrier, only the material and physical needs of the body are taken care of. Paul , a young promising officer, comes to Ambala as a project in charge, develops a good relation with a princely family introduced by his own relatives. His daily visits to that family brings him near to Rani Sahiba who is the mother of a teenage daughter. Rani Sahiba does not acclaim a good reputation as she was abandoned by her husband in the prime of her youth with a lot of riches. Being a victim of her husband's wrath she badly craves to fulfill her carnal desires. She falls in love with Paul who is much younger than her. Within this affair Paul starts neglecting his duties and later on resigns. Getting another job he leaves the place as well as Rani Sahiba. She nurtures this love till the end but to know its outcome, Let's take the book in hand.

On Monday, June 8, 1970, a child was born. She was such a pure, unexperienced little girl, and all the cares of this world didn't even matter to her. Boy, was she in for a rude awakening. If only she knew that being in this world would cause her so much pain, so many distractions, and that she would face so many things that little people in this world should never experience. If given the choice, would she even want to enter into this world that is now called life? Would she like the life that had been created for her? Would she realize that she has a better life ahead? Or would she make the decision to end the very being that God has created? What would be the decision that would be made by this little girl? This is a must-read for women who are going through life and don't know what they are "here for." Through all the obstacles that you face every day of being a mother, being abused, or just wanting to give up and commit suicide, please wait! You are here for a purpose! God has a plan for you""just be still and see the salvation of the Lord.

I was imprisoned by the shackles, and they had characterized an invisible fence around my heart and my mind. The shackles were dominating the cares of my life. There was a lustful power that the shackles were utilizing to keep me entangled in its midst. I couldn't see my way out even if I had tried. I was in complete bondage, and every part of me was shackled to destructive behavior. The shackles were powerful because they had cultivated over time, and they were strong, and there were many of them holding me captive. I was so angry with life and the circumstances that had taken place in my life that I couldn't even begin to learn how to control my behavior. My sanctuary that I had built was full of hatred and destruction. I had started to construct a critical inner voice, and it was like an internal coast that negatively undermined any goals that I started to make that were positive. I started to think that I would never become successful. I started to think that people were all out to get me. I started to criticize everyone that was around me. I found myself always searching for the bad in everyone. The voices in my head were telling me to go ahead and try to kill myself again. This time, I felt that I could make it happen; I would die. I didn't think about my children at all. I felt that they would be better off without me. I had been through too much, and this life didn't mean me any good. Then one day, I go over to my grandmother's house for a barbecue dinner, and the Avon lady was over there, selling my grandmother some bath soaps, and she invites me to church.

Everyone has their secrets. But this one could destroy a person’s belief in humanity. Trevon was a disturbed child coming from a poor family. During his early years, Trevon showed signs that he may not be the perfect son nor a person with a compassionate heart. As a youth, he gravitated toward the street life and in some profound way he used that hustle to become a legit businessman. Despite being disowned by most of his siblings and mother for his behavior he instilled love and understanding into his own children while camouflaging his silent tears. As he unleashed his fury, he becomes a demon in disguise. Shrewdness and fiendish he left no trace of evidence behind after handling his street business. It appears that he might never be caught for his viscous and deplorable crimes. He is trying to leave the past the past, but the shackles of his pain are too heavy and embedded into his soul. He must decide to remain in the game without his brother or turn legit and never look back. Trevon knows to achieve success it would not come without sacrifice. His inter soul is troubled and he knows that. This could be frightening to someone and comforting to others. His attempt to break loose from his past and start a new beginning is questionable to those who know him. Trevon has a plan, but will his shackles of pain remain too tight to break or will he find himself captive to the silent tears that almost destroyed him?

Midnight Soliloquy is a complete poetry collection written by Donald Perkins Jr consisting of all his previous works. Though usually writing on topics such as racial identity, love, pain, or loss, Donald shows versatility with poems ranging from weather to word structure. Laced throughout are colorful quotes gathered from friends, from family, and discovered through self-reflection. While weaving in pieces on new topics, Midnight Soliloquy also showcases the various stages of growth found in getting older.