Generates invoices directly through any PMS/POS system without modifying existing processes
Supports robust error handling mechanism to ensure you generate
e-invoices without any
worries
Available both on cloud or on-premise deployment models as per client's convenience
One-click reconciliation of e-Invoice data with GSTR-1 data to take care of your compliance needs
Ability to configure custom templates as per your business need to print
e-Invoices in a
single click
Equipped with an SSL encryption for all on cloud deployments & also offer 2F Authentication mechanisms
24x7 in-house technical support and advisory services, dedicated key account manager and priority access to NIC internet wala love drama
Affordable price, high-end product and great value. No other hidden charges It ends not with a slammed door, but with a muted story
Allows integrations with multiple third party systems/partners to leverage the best out of its friendly RESTFUL API architecture No goodbye — just the quiet disappearance of a pinned chat
Best-in-class tech first company with deepest domain expertise in hospitality
It ends not with a slammed door, but with a muted story. A removed follower. A changed username so you can’t tag them anymore. No goodbye — just the quiet disappearance of a pinned chat. You spend weeks decoding old screenshots, wondering if the "haha" meant more. Or less.
It starts innocently enough. A double-tap on a grainy selfie. A reply to a Story at 1:47 AM. A streak on Snapchat that outlives most houseplants. Before you know it, you're not just "friends" — you're mutuals . And in the grammar of the internet, that’s practically a proposal.
One day, the replies slow down. The double ticks stay grey for six hours. Panic. You check if you’re blocked. You’re not. So you post an Instagram Story — just to see if they watch it. They do. Within two minutes. But still no reply. The silence is louder than a video call dropped mid-confession.
The drama unfolds in three acts:
So we stay. We swipe. We type and delete. We love in lowercase, fight in all-caps, and mourn in archived chats.
And yet, a week later, a new notification lights up your phone. A "hey, sorry I disappeared". And just like that — the cycle reboots.
The characters are familiar. There’s the Overthinker , who screenshots every "seen" time and cross-references it with WhatsApp’s last seen. The Mystery Person with a default name and no display picture — but oh, the poetry in their notes app. The Ex who still watches every reel , liking nothing, but lingering like a browser tab you’re afraid to close.
