Aspiration Stories

This is not a story where the replaced groom is cold, cruel, or magically transformed into a "perfect" man by love. This is a story about two people who didn't choose each other but chose to stay. A woman carrying quiet disappointment. A man shaped by grief, responsibility, and restraint. There are no dramatic declarations. No toxic dominance. No instant love. Just shared silences, soft care, jealousy that isn't loud, and feelings that grow in the spaces where words are missing. This is about companionship before romance. About choosing presence over promises. About love that arrives gently without asking permission.

Lloyd and Linol lost their parents and their baby sister during an held up while they were out for Christmas celebration at Daisy park. They were then legally adopted by their elder step brother Sanny, who was born from their father's affair with an accountant who also diseased. Sanny raised the boys as their legal guardian. Leaving him no choice, the hardship, the pain Sanny endured with no parental skills. However, the boys grew to accept him, and lived together with Sanny.

Sometimes a beautiful tale is woven by writer's mind in just few words. These are my tales. Poems close to my heart. Come dive with me deep down and find out the depths of emotions and unravel who you are.... #51 in inspirational on 31.5.2021 #12 in abstract on 09.06.2021

Lola is a standard seventeen year old, she has a few friends, lives with her parents, has a little sister, and the list of ordinary things go on... What's not so ordinary is when Lola starts to crush on her gym teacher. With his midnight green eyes that Lola finds herself tumbling into. Keeping in mind that there is a clear boundary between student and teacher, However there is no boundary when it comes to love...

Both Roy and Sanghvi family belongs to different business parties. Besides, the business both families elder children were known as childhood bestfriends. 'Ashwart Roy' the master aviator and the unthroned king of the business world and 'Shayra Sanghvi', the elder daughter of Sanghvi family and Ashwart's childhood friend. Or it won't be called if we say his bestfriend or Sunshine. But some untold truths some untold stories left years ago leaving misunderstandings in the past, Shayra walks away as having no existence from Ashwart's life as well everyone once did. Both of them yearned for each other. But six years later, she showed up infront of Ashwart, but this time without any recognition. On the other hand unaware of everything both of their siblings thinks about bringing the two closer. So what will happen when the two cross each others paths again and face each other again at the same turn? Will any love will be there? Will they both turn away creating distance again? And what happened in the past, due to which Shayra stepped out without any word breaking their beautiful and pure relationship and turning into a sour memories? All rights reserved by me @_Arpita1_

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Hello my dearest friends. Assalamu Alaikum :)) This is just a book containing thoughts that cross my mind. Consider it a diary, journal whatever hehe. It will be kept updated from time to time. But I cannot promise to be consistent :/ I really hope you enjoy it ;) -Zahra

New Poems that put heat in your heart. More saucy aspirational verses from Mister Poet containing a high vibration.

non est ad astra mollis e terris via -Seneca "there is no easy way from earth to the stars" ☁︎☁︎☁︎ a place in which i write my thoughts, feelings and aspirations through form of free writing poetry

Join me on this journey of words, where hope and hard work entwine. This collection of poems is dedicated to all the aspirants out there, chasing their dreams and pushing through the struggles. Through these verses, I aim to capture the essence of perseverance, resilience, and determination. From the highs of triumph to the lows of defeat, these poems will take you on a ride of emotions, inspiring you to keep moving forward. New poems will be added regularly, so stay tuned for updates! Let's rise together, aspirants!

I had a dream about my dream

An inspirational message.

Impossible to describe. Just read.

A short story on achieving dreams!

A collection of thoughts and sleepless nights. © Sarah Fluke 2016 Cover illustration credit: blurrylockscreens.tumblr.com

Putting back the pieces of your life is hard enough as it is, but doing it while trying to work, go to school, and be a mom is even harder. Kiara, a newly divorced woman is trying to re-discover who she is while balancing her time consuming duties and trying to manage her dreams, her responsibilities, and her spirituality. Can she do this all and raise her daughter to be the strong woman she herself wants to be?

Hey there! I'm Mahira Varma, the fashionista from a small village who dreams bigger than the sky itself. If you looked up "colorful chaos" in the dictionary, my picture would be next to it-along with some questionable outfit choices. My love for fashion started young; who wouldn't want to turn their grandmother's old sarees into a rockstar-worthy ensemble? I called it "upcycling." Grandma just called it "ruining perfectly good fabric." Living in a village means the local fashion scene is practically non-existent. The biggest trend here is whether to wear a cotton saree or salwar suit, but I had a different vision. I spent evenings watching YouTube tutorials, dreaming of strutting down runways in Paris instead of the muddy lanes of my village. My fashion icons? A mix of Gigi Hadid and my neighbor's goat, Bubbles. Yes, Bubbles has impeccable style-who else can pull off a floral garland with such flair? Then, I came across an exciting announcement: a big fashion company from the city was showcasing Indian fashion in Paris! I was practically doing the cha-cha in my living room. They wanted to display the vibrant side of India. I could picture myself in something bold, maybe even with neon colors that would blind the front row. On interview day, I wore a stunning kurti, accessorized to perfection. As I stepped into the city, it felt like I had landed in a parallel universe of glamour. When my turn came, I entered the cabin, ready to dazzle. But then, BAM! The CEO sitting across the table was none other than my former bully, SHANAR ROY! My stomach dropped faster than my hopes of ever owning a pet unicorn. "Hey...," he greeted, surprise dancing in his eyes. No way was I going to let him see me sweat. I decided to play it cool. "Do I know you?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. He smirked, pretending not to recognize me either. Oh, game on! Who would have thought I would find myself face-to-face with him...my past?

My day to day chase of aspirations as a writer.

Avni Mittal A bubbly charming and a happy go lucky girl. Fastest bowler on India's Women's cricket team. Her contagious smile can make anyone's sour mood into a happy one. Everyone thinks that she is always happy, but what they don't know is, she isn't always smiling by her heart. A few months ago, her team lost a Match, because of her slow bowling, which itself was an unexpected blow for Everyone. Since then, she's been receiving hate comments from everywhere, her supporters have started decreasing. But what they don't know is, that her shoulder was injured on the day of the match, and she was forced by her coach to not reveal the fact and continue to play the match, without informing anyone else. Ruhaan Bansal A loving, honest, sometimes cute, and sometimes hot guy with a compassionate heart. He's an accountant in a normal firm called "Red Thread 's Magic". If it isn't obvious already, it's a matchmaking firm. His loving personality is very rare to be found, but he's very sensitive with heart, which according to some hypocritical society, is not a trait of a "real man", about which, he doesn't care a bit. He's proud that he's expressive enough and isn't rather a stone-hearted person. He is proud of someone else too, whom he finds really talented, serene, graceful, and whatnot. His first and maybe last crush. Altho celebrity crush. His favorite part of her is her smile, for which he can trade his world. But he knows she isn't always smiling by her heart. Of course, he knows about the match, in which they lost, but he also very keenly noticed the way she was pressing her right shoulder again and again. He knew at that moment that she wasn't well. After their team's failure, people started hating her and calling her names without actually knowing the actual truth. He, on the other hand, is very confident about his idol and knows her potential better than any of her other fans. He is by her side and will be by her side, no matter what happens.

Just some gods arguing about silly things like the destruction of reality. Oh no, this isn't about the fate of the earth, this is about consequences effecting reality itself. This is played to comedic affect.