𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲...𝐖𝐡𝐲? 𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞... 𝖠 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗉𝗈𝖾𝗆𝗌 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝖧𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗂 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖤𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾. 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝘽𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙞𝙨 𝙀𝙓𝘾𝙇𝙐𝙎𝙄𝙑𝙀𝙇𝙔 𝙖𝙫𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙒𝘼𝙏𝙏𝙋𝘼𝘿 𝐂𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐬- @exuberant_girl10 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐏𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬. Rankings:- #4 in poetry out of 336K stories dated 21/10/2024 #5 in poetry out of 334K stories dated 26/3/2024 #5 in the poetry collection out of 34.8 K stories on 24/2/2024 #1 in hindi poetry out of 56 stories on 23/2/2024 #5 in poesia out of 14.9 K stories on 24/2/2024 #21 in poems out of 202K stories on 28/3/2024 #5 in lovepoem out of 8.26K stories on 29/3/2024 #1 in deepthoughts out of 7.26K stories for three days

BOOK 1 OF THE PARADISE SERIES "THIS CONVERSATION IS NOT BASELESS, I HAVE THE DAMN PROOF YOU CAN CHECK YOUR PHONE" Abhimaan Singh Rathore, An arrogant ruthless man who loves his work as much as he loves his family. Not even a single scratch can arise on his family when he is the one standing like a lone tiger. "I DON'T CARE YOU ARE DRUNK ABHIMAAN" I said while going when he pulled my hand back and twisted it behind my back. Kiara sharma, a cute but feisty girl with a tarnished childhood but always has a smile on her face. The one who loves to help others letting her forget all the pain. What will happen when these two souls get's entwined in one universe? What has in store for them when there are enemies rising in their own paradise? Editor- @Girl_with_words_ This is my first book please give it a read and let me know in the comments 😉 #2 in billionaire (30/4/2025) #3 in billionaire (24/6/2025) #3 in desi romance (5/11/2025) #2 in poetry (21/6/2025) #3 in forced marraige (9/6/2025) #4 in forced marriage (12/6/2025) #4 in poetry (26/8/25) #4 in desi romance (6/11/2025) #5 in love story (12/6/2025) #5 in billionaire (5/11/2025) #6 in billionaire (3/11/2025) #7 in grumpy (20/6/2025) #8 in poetry (30/4/2025) #8 in husband and wife (14/6/2025) #9 in marriage (27/9/2025) #11 in forced proximity (9/6/2025)

This isn't about love. Maybe, it's about life. Highest Ranks: (July 29, 2023) 1 in #wattpadpoetry 8 in #poems 5 in #Poets

My old poems and quotes. Currently editing. Finished (2021)

I really enjoy writing and I have been writing poems for a while, I'm finally gaining the confidence to share them, some are extremely personal to me and discuss some topics that may make people uncomfortable so please check the tws. Most of them are genuine, and a few are dramatized and/ or are made up completely. It's up to the reader to figure out which are which. That's the beauty of interpretation. The ones that use quotes or I said that whoever said a certain thing are one hundred percent real, I could provide screenshots to prove them. Anyway, even though most of these are genuine and come from me, if you want me to write about something specific, I can definitely try just lmk! Best Ranks #2 In Poem #3 in poetry/poembook

'𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙟𝙖𝙗 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚, 𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙦 𝙨𝙪𝙡𝙞 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙝 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚' After crossing the first phase of love, they now stand at the edge of a new journey-one that will test their hearts and devotion in ways they never imagined. "Like the moon awaits the sun after a long night, her heart held onto his light through every shadow and silence."

She was running out of breath, but that didn't matter, all that mattered was getting away from him and proving him wrong. Branches scraped her face and her arms, her body burning hot; but cold from her sweat as the wind blew over her skin. Her pants soaked from running through the streams, her shirt ripped to shreds around her stomach from very low hanging branches. Her hair, a tumbling fiery mess of tangles, and waves slipping through the ponytail she had quickly fastened trying to tame her wild hair. Running and crawling on the ground through the forest floor, trying to get back to the camp grounds so Whhooossshhhh! All of a sudden a giant gust of wind flew past her nearly lifting her off the ground and throwing her into a tree. Where in the world did that wind come from? She thought, but she kept running like it had never happened. She jumped over a fallen log, ignoring the fact that she almost fell in the process. She zoomed past all the trees and sprinted over the roots coming out of the ground. She rounded another tree coming to a sudden halt at seeing him standing there with a drink in his hand laughing and joking. She stood there wondering how in the world he could have beaten her here; He looked at her then, He looked, well, handsome, his faced was clean shaven and his button up shirt was all unbuttoned minus the three at the bottom. She could still visibly see his bronze chest and the top of his ripped-hard abs. He walked over to her and smiled, showing all of his teeth, the smile reaching his eyes. His eyes were dark and stormy, their color was usually a nice honey brown but now his eyes looked mid-night black. They looked like they could kill a man at eighty paces, but could sweep a woman off her feet at the same time.

- in which Naina Menon tries hating Agastya Bakshi - (One Shot)

Unspoken words - buried in the heart, echoing in the mind. Read, feel, and find yourself in the lines. Rankings : #1 in sadpoems 16.10.25 #1 in thoughtsandfeelings 24.4.25 #1 in thought-provoking #1 in deepemotions #2 in freeverse 19.4.25 #2 in rhyme 19.4.25 #2 in poembook 19.4.25 #3 in poemcollection 19.4.25 #28 in moments 19.4.25 #26 in mylife 18.4.25 #17 in randomthoughts 18.4.25 #16 in experience 18.4.25 #10 in advice 3.4.25 #11 in easyread 3.4.25 #7 in poetry 26.3.25 #10 in poems 24.3.25 #2 in deeppoems 14.3.25 #1 in deeppoetry 1.3.25

A collection of quotes and proses that will help you to find yourself 💞 This is my first book so please do vote for the chapters you like and also leave your feedbacks via comments. I would love to hear from you.