This is a shoutout to all Moms in the world, reminding that we love you everyday like its Mother's day!👩‍👧‍👦✨ (Written on Mother's day, 2020, published now. Especially dedicated to my mother :)

❝read them and you would read me, feel them and you would feel me, love them and I would love you.❞ A collection of poetry, quotes and articles cut from the heart, nurtured with love and presented to you! The heart is the strangest place in the whole wide world and especially a maiden's heart...An anthology compiling my innermost thoughts and feelings cut from the heart, nurtured with love and presented with pride💗💗💗... Note:- I'm new to Wattpad! And this is my very first book...all criticism is welcome... :D:D... Special thanks:@Queen_of_life_Heba(Proofreading) @desvainad(Proofreading) HIGHEST STORY RANKINGS:- #24 in poetry(out of 251K stories) #5 in poesia(out of 12.3K stories #6 in faith-in-god( out of 584 stories) #13 in poetrycollection (out of 20.6K stories) #15 in prayer(out of 2.23K stories) #58 in poems (out of 83.2K stories) Cover credits: @nickaylatoday #wattpademmyaward2021

A part of me ripped open for you to see my every thought, emotion and vulnerability. -moonlight diaries ** All poem entries are written by me, all rights reserved. Any reproduction or redistribution requires formal consent from the author/copyright holder.

This is a collection of various types of stresses, feelings of ecstasy and emptiness. This serves as a way of letting myself know who I am and what troubles me and what excites me. This collection represents solace and an escape from reality. Read to escape the world, even if it is only for a moment. Enjoy the collection of poems aimed at my rollercoaster imagination.

(COMPLETED) This is my second poem book which is a collection of short verses indicating the reality of life. They show the emotions of life like incidents which follow us like shadows all the time... P.S. All poems are written and owned by me. Do not steal any.

HV 2021 Entry: "Fan Fiction" based on prompt 10. 4.4k words The "Ultimate Writer" Winner of the Halloween Vault 3-D in 2020. The following won their category: 🏆 "Loan Me Two Dollars?" for the Horror profile. 🏆"The Village of the Dead" for the SecretTreasures profile. 🏆"The Echo of Carriage Wheels" for the GothicLit profile. 🏆"Jealousy" for the Crime profile. 🏆"A Forest of Mysteries" for the ChallengeCorner profile. 🏆"They're Up To Something" for the AmbassadorsUK profile. The Dutch versions of 🏆"Bottled Light" for the Magic profile. 🏆"Jealousy" for the Crime profile. also won their category. The rest are: "Being the Witch" for the ComeAndSitWithUs profile. "Plot Knot Solved" for the JustWriteIt profile. "Aural Hallucinations" for the AmbassadorsUK profile. "Revenge is Mine, Sayeth the Rat" for the WattRevenge profile. "Wee Willie Winkie's Final Case" for the Mystery profile. "So A Pretty Thing" for the Action profile.

Sometimes I feel like everything I know and everything I am is fading away. Like the ground is disappearing underneath my feet. And I just keep falling and falling. This is a poetry collection consisting of poems that are inspired by legends, myths and other stories.

Keeley accidentally swaps cell phones with a rivaling high school's star quarterback. Unable to switch back until a week later, she must interact with the arrogant boy, passing along texts and voicemails. As she gets to know him better, she realizes there's more to him than sexual innuendos and egotistical comments. But when identities are revealed and secrets are exposed, will Keeley's feelings remain? Available in bookstores now! Look for it under its new title, TEXTROVERT.

"Love is..." I explored my brain to find the most suitable word in my dictionary that could fit in the definition I was trying to say; the definition that could make the jerk, sitting opposite me with a smirk on his face, believe in 'love'. "Bullshit?" He offered with a huge arrogant smirk on his face and no matter how much I agreed with him on this particular matter, I couldn't agree. So, instead of nodding my head in agreement, I scowled at him. His smirk grew bigger and he leaned away from me, gazing at me with his piercing grey eyes. "Finding it hard to make me believe in love when you yourself don't believe in that shit, huh?" With his piercing grey gaze fixed on my every move, I realized that 'being the devil's cupid' was going to be a lot tougher than I had initially thought. (By the author of 'And We Meet Again')

While she was busy telling me what love is, I was determined to show her what love isn't... **** WARNING - This is male lead's POV of the story Love Is... So don't read this one before reading Love Is... as this is a complete spoiler and won't let you enjoy both the stories.