Historias de Colours

A Different Story of Anidita In the heart of Calcutta, Bondita, a catastrophic widow, battles the shadows of her past. Deceived by fate and betrayed by her own family, she fights to carve out a life of independence amidst societal constraints. Her spirit is unyielding, yet loneliness clings to her like a second skin. Meanwhile, Anirudh returns to India, inspired by the legacies of Mahatma Gandhi and Netaji Subhash Chandra Bose. Dreaming of change, he is met with resistance from his family, who dismiss his ideals. Frustrated, he wanders the bustling streets of Calcutta, where fate intertwines his path with Bondita's. Their worlds collide-a clash of status, identity, and age. "You think you can change the world?" Bondita challenges him, her voice fierce yet vulnerable. Anirudh meets her gaze, determination igniting his spirit. "Together, we can." As they embark on a journey of empowerment, their connection deepens, revealing the strength found in shared dreams. With every obstacle they face, the suspense of their blossoming relationship pulls them closer, teaching them that love can flourish even in the most tumultuous of circumstances. In the end, it's a tale of hope, resilience, and the unexpected bonds that transform lives.

Why can't I think of anything poetic to say? Anyways! Here is my novice collection of short dreamy paragraphs and poems, most of them writen at 2am at night (simply because I am too scared to stay up till 3...have u heard some of those crazy 3am horror stories?) Sorry! I promise my stories are better than this intro ;) Hope you enjoy! I would be really glad to know how to improve and please vote if u like what you read. Every single one will make my day :) Love you!

"Poets write poetry to cope with reality because they are too sensible for the world" - my german teacher Here are some poems I wrote

I ain't gonna write anything, because I'm still planning this out

She announced him purple, but his blue was evidently more dominant - she proclaimed him to be red, though black venom seeped from his crimson lips. She was covered in the colours, pulled apart at the seams.

It's not a sci-fi, action-adventure, love, romance, or any of that sort. Just the story of 'My Life' (I actually wanted to give this title to the story...well, nevermind). We all know about our personalities, but what about those who don't even know who they are? The ones who have lost themselves? Well I am one of those. This quest of mine, to find my own self, is not something which is very interesting. But that does not mean every interesting quest has to have an interesting prize, or is it? I have a lot to find out. I can change my personality better than anyone I know. But at least they know who they are, and I don't. I have lost my true self. Let's start the journey, shall we?

She's mysterious and has many sides. What part will you fall in love with?

For some strange reason I always end up back at this place, this realm of realms and this never ending story. I'm only here for one reason and one reason only again; Because I'm fucking sick of the real world. Now this isn't a diary but a catalogue of sorts. I only come back when I'm struggling to cope and coping is what I'm doing.

𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗦 | 𝗖𝗟𝗢𝗦𝗘𝗗 𝗧𝗘𝗠𝗣𝗢𝗥𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗟𝗬 [ Sky's the limit ] ❝𝘓𝘦𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘴𝘬𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦.❞

Where dark secrets are kept within a colourful world. And Jeon Jungkook is determined to unravel them all. [ cover is by @vasHappening_Potato ♡ ]

'You're ripped at every edge but you're a master piece.' I just want to feel normal, like I matter, like I mean something. That I'm valid. That I'm not just insane. are you insane like me? Cover made by the incredibly talented @hesitant-pilots

Harper Collins is definitely not your typical girl. Her miniature world includes her colours, graffiti and Her only parent like figure, Coal. College is a new beginning for Harper. She gets to experience the world at its highs and its lows. About A tangled heap of friends, love, family. This is Harper's story Where even colours speak.

Hi! Welcome to the place where I dump random drawings. My style is mostly anime but sometimes I like drawing cute little animals too! 💖💖 One important note: Please do not use my art or copy it without permission. But that's the only serious thing I have to say! Thank you and hope you like my art! 😊

Solace and peace those words unknown to me, Chaos in my existence thoughts and mind, I portray them through my words, On the brink of losing myself, Held by a thread with sanity, I am falling toward this Catastrophe...! ¤ I have blended the amalgamation of my chaotic thoughts and remaining sanity; weaved them in words to gain some tranquilty. My attempt to do so is imperfect like me. ¤ This book is for those who search for imperfection and chaos through words. I hope you will find what you are looking for.

The Rain of Stars is a collection series of short, entertaining stories and poems. Each story/poem contains intellectual, moral, and emotional meaning. Embark on the journey of TROS, and expose your mind to a colourful, and different sense of life.

Just a collection of intimate poems that I've written over the years, and still continue to write. Poetry has, (and probably always) will be my outlet. Even when I'm not sure why, I feel a certain way, overtime I write, everything makes sense, if only just for a moment. It's taken me a lot of balls (which I don't have) and late nights worrying about wether or not I should do this, but I dropped the metaphorical mic and said 'fuck it,' so lone and behold. The deepest and darkest parts of me.

all kinds of stuff, please leave suggestions, I do aesthetic, pink makeup, bad b*tch, jungle, whateva. please give feedback and love urself U sexy beast. yea I see you😉💕

yes. im back

8th Member Chong Lanora A little look book for the one and only, Chong Lanora This book was formed due to my everlasting boredom (what's new?!) I hope y'all enjoy it as much as my BTS 8th Member book!

Pick up your pens,heighten thy mind We're going to write, prepared or blind Don't let your thoughts be so confined Today's the day hand and soul be bind We writers unite We writers will fight We writers will take the plight To write the best story since the first of nights - Kobe The Writer's Club at University Preparatory School was started late 2017 by myself, Hannah Mason, and Emily Littau. We have not done a lot since it's creation but we did put on a writing workshop in March and we have 7-10 members. Now we are writing this anthology together. We voted on a topic (the topic "colours" was chosen) and signed up for colours to write on. Each member has 1-3 colours and will write at least one section. We as a club believe anybody can write, anybody can find joy in creating beauty with words, with a pen or fingers on a keyboard instead of paint and paintbrush or notes sung. There are many types of art. This time, we have chosen this one. We hope you enjoy.