𝐕𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐫 had always been lovely, vibrant, and full of enthusiasm. But the truth about her parents' separation had torn her apart. Her father's betrayal of her mother has made her believe that love is far from being beautiful. She has withdrawn into herself, finding solace in Mathematics, Science fiction and caffeine. On the other hand, 𝐀𝐝𝐯𝐢𝐤 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 was on the verge of understanding his feelings for Vritika when everything shifted in ways he never anticipated. He found himself dating her best friend, 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐚𝐱𝐞𝐧𝐚―a decision that blurred boundaries and clouded emotions he hadn't fully confronted. What began as confused infatuation soon turned into tangled emotions and guilt. Yet his love for Vritika never faded. He wanted her to fall in love; but she must never know it was him. 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔. 𝑪𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔. 𝑷𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚. Will he be able to break apart the guards that she has created? Will Advik's love be able to illuminate Vritika's darkest corners? 𝑂𝑅 Will his real identity cast a shadow of darkness between them? ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ Formerly titled: Forever Be My Always | TEEN-FIC Achievements: Awarded 25+ times across community and user-run contests. Updates: Saturdays or Sundays. [ Highest rankings: #3 in loveletters; #15 in romance-friendship; #13 in secret admirers; #31 in teenagers; #17 in old school ] ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ Copyright © 2024 [Aatishi Ravira] All rights reserved. Plagiarism is a crime. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the copyright owner.

It's the thoughts that surface when the distractions of daily routine go away. It's the moments where there is space for our feelings to have a say. The late night reflections or when you are by yourself during a lunch break. When introspection flourishes, the nulls of the heart are awake. ~ Hope that whoever is reading this feels seen or comforted in some shape, form or way <33

does exactly what it says, sharing all the poems i write. i am learning and improving each time.

a collection of poetry i plan in my thoughts and lose myself within

Open (❌) Judging (🍁) Closed () For this fall swept season, we will celebrate with the Heather Awards. In these awards there are 4 available categories: Mystery, Thriller, Horror and Poetry. As well as 4 mini categories... Enjoy🍁🍁