Innermost Stories

In the stillness of solitude,the silence can be deafening,yet profoundly liberating.It is here , in the quietness of alone-ness ,that the voice of our innermost thoughts can emerge,uncluttered by the distractions of the world .Like a whisper that grows into a gentle hum,our deepest reflections,desires and feares begin to surface ,taking on a clarity and intensity that can be both breathtaking and unsettling.As the silence of solitude amplifies the voice of our thoughts,we are invited to listen,to explore ,and to confront the depths of our own innerworld . ~Neha Mariyam

Poetry and things

I think too much. Maybe that's what leads me to write so much and with such a diction. Maybe that's a good thing. Maybe it's a bad thing. Maybe we will never know if it's even of any consequence. Oh, well. I suppose I'll see you inside.

"This is so ridiculously boring," he said while absent-mindedly twirling a lock of his hair around a finger. He was clearly talking to me. "Did I ask?" I growled. "No, no I didn't. So please keep your thoughts to yourself." Our psychology teacher, Mrs. Neumann, then called out my name. "Ms. Montgomery," she said. "When I'm talking, all of you are expected to listen. Class has started." I swallowed my pride and nodded nervously. In the desk adjacent to mine, Logan was attempting to stifle a laugh. ---------- Have you ever wondered about what drives people to carry out the taboo acts they're capable of? Little did she know, Mallory was about to find out.

We all wish to talk to someone but few of us actually find that someone in front of whom we can bare our soul. But each of us can have a diary which will listen to us patiently and not be judgemental. In this series I shall create different everyday scenarios about people from different walks of life. The premise is people writing about their experiences in a diary. At times it can be serious, at times romantic and at times down right crazy. But isn't life the same? Note : Some stories have been written by the way I see society and all accounts are fictional no matter how real they seem. Please let me know your views. I shall be eager to hear them. Lastly, Happy Reading folks!

Take a roller coaster ride inside of the human heart with this short collection of 15 poems dealing with everything from love and romance to death to anger to friendship and beyond. Written in both free verse and fixed verse format, these poems will not only touch your emotions but they will also motivate you think. If you liked this free collection of poems please consider purchasing by paid poetry book "Innermost" (by Jamila Mikhail) that contains nearly a hundred original poems to support my writing. It is available now in both paperback and ebook almost anywhere books are sold online. Visit www.jamilamikhail.com for more information.

When trying to get into his head becomes a battle with ones self, you have failed and will always fail. I once cared about you so deeply that now when I think of your face I come to the realization of "I had to be insane". You never honestly cares about my heart, or did you? You said the most purest things off of your tongue, but you never meant any of it. I still to this day could never call you a liar, but I can't say you never lied. I seen the sun, the stars and the moon when ever I was to think about you. When you laid your hands on me I felt butterflies and fireworks. Maybe I'm tripping or even delusional, whatever the case may be I just felt like you should know. Times flies and sometimes I wish we could turn the clocks just once. I've felt this way before but this time around I told myself this had to be different. Then again I was blind sided with the bullshit and knew it was the cycle I feared that would make me back to someone I didn't love as a person within. Peace & no luv

Greetings, In General I desire to publish my innermost thoughts in an anonymous medium. If that interests you feel free to read.