Heartwhispers cerita

ये नरम-नरम नशा है, बढ़ता जाए कोई प्यार से घुंघटिया, देता उठाये अब बावरा हुआ मन जग हो गया है रोशन ये नयी-नयी सुहागन हो गयी है तेरी जोगन कोई प्रेम की पुजारन मन्दिर सजाये सैयां .....सैयां..... Some promises are not meant to be forgotten. They are meant to be fulfilled. Shivansh Agarwal and Niharika Maheshwari were bound by a promise made in childhood-innocent, pure, and unbreakable. Time separated them, life tested them, and silence stood between their hearts. Yet neither loyalty nor faith wavered. He promised he would return. She believed he would. What begins as childhood affection slowly transforms into a love rooted in patience, devotion, and unwavering loyalty. This is not a story of loud confessions or easy endings-it is a journey where love matures, trust is tested, and one promise becomes more powerful than distance, destiny, and fear. Because when love is true, it doesn't fade. It waits. It returns. It becomes Ekyā - oneness beyond time. A tale of childhood bonds, sacred promises, and a love that never learned how to give up.

The dark words in your heart you wouldn't dare say out loud

✧ Moonlight on Paper ✧ a collection of verses written in silence, where emotions glow softer than the night sky 🌙✨. each poem is a fragment of wandering thoughts, hidden aches, and quiet dreams - pressed like flowers between pages 🌸📖. for souls who find beauty in the little things, in the pauses, and in the whispers of their own heart 🕊️. ∘ ∘ read, feel, and let the moonlight linger on your soul ∘ ∘

When your heart discovers the echo of itself...

"When my words withdraw... I write what my heart wants to speak." Ink of the Soul is a poetic journey into the depths of the unspoken, a place where words may falter, but the heart finds a way to pour its truth onto the page. Each poem reflects the quiet moments when emotions run deep and only the ink can capture what words alone cannot. This collection invites readers to experience the raw, authentic voice of a heart unburdened, speaking freely in the language of love, longing, and introspection. Let your soul listen as each page whispers what hearts often keep hidden...

A writing about a special moment shared with a special someone

My heart spoke. I listened. I wrote.

A renowned cardiologist. A heartbroken poet. And a silence that spoke more than words ever could. When Dr. Maya Noor meets Afaq, a mysterious patient with no physical disease but a heart weighed down by unspoken sorrow, she begins a journey that transcends medicine. In healing his heart, she uncovers the silent wounds within her own. But can a doctor truly mend what love once shattered? A soulful tale of healing, hidden love, and the poetry that lives in every heartbeat

A collection of thoughts, emotions, and moments that linger in silence. This piece delves into the quiet corners of the heart. The things we feel deeply but never dare to express aloud. From lingering heartbreak to quiet admiration, from anxiety in crowds to the joy of small victories, this is a mirror of the soul we often keep hidden.

A collection of soul-whispers, Moments, and Memories shared between two bestfriends Rachhu and Sandhya. This is not just a story, it's a diary of love, loss, laughter, and lingering echoes. through each page, I keep sandhya alive in words, in winds, in quiet skies. Some bounds are too beautiful to end. ours became eternal.

She was chasing dreams✨ until one pair of eyes made her pause....🤍 It's not Love. Not yet. Maybe never. But something in her, smiled a little louder every time he crossed her path....💘 A story about stolen glances, unsaid feelings, silent flutters and one girl's very first admiration in the middle of her preparation, pressure and dreams🪽 It's the kind of phase you never want to admit but never forget. Because sometimes all it takes is one smile, one seat apart and one "hmm" to flip your Whole world......🙃 Not love. Just flutter...maybe🌸 But why does one feel like a thousand butterflies? 🦋

"Did you see the stars today?"

A tender, rain-soaked memory of a love that lived in shared weather: videos, tea-steamed whispers, and imagined walks. The poem aches with longing and quiet acceptance, wondering if those intimate conversations still exist for the other person.