histórias de Monsoon

It may have been just made of paper. It may have not been seen by all but the one necessary did and it carried a huge impact, a huge alteration to their numb lives; a change that was never anticipated. Y/N was an invisible girl in an all too radiating family. A rich but condescending family with etiquette but no true morals. she was powerless, dominated by the rest and all she wanted was to be free of this. Namjoon was a smarty with a scholarship in an elite university meant for rich tycoons and merchants. He struggled to fit in until...

Elena never expected a quiet Saturday at the music store to change her life. Between stacks of CDs and the faint hum of the radio, four boys walked in - just ordinary teenagers browsing the racks. But they weren't ordinary. They were Tokio Hotel. And the boy with the wild hair and thoughtful eyes would unknowingly leave a mark on her heart forever. No flashing cameras. No screaming fans. Just a simple, quiet moment. From casual greetings to stolen glances backstage, their paths keep crossing as the band rises to fame. She's just trying to live her life, and he's trying to survive his. But sometimes, the heart has plans of its own. Will fate bring them together... or will the chaos of fame tear them apart? Started: 9/12-25 (9th of December) Ended:

For the ones whose feelings are too loud- so loud they drown out thought, yet somehow stay silent to the world. #103 in poems out of 87.3k 27/10/2024 #112 I thoughts out of 75.9k 23/10/2024

He hated the rain. She only existed in it. In the mist-covered hills of Landour, a CEO trapped by lockdown begins seeing a girl who appears only when it rains, but why ? But love is not the only thing the storm brings. Some memories refuse to stay buried. Some stories bend time. And some people are never meant to leave the rain.

This is a story about a girl who falls in love at a tender age of twelve with a new boy in neighborhood. After few years she starts going to college and finds another guy who teases her till the end, but she grows on him eventually. She discovers some truth about him which changes her life. What choice would she make?

The melancholy is never ending. The questions are left unanswered. The only thing here is the rain. Pouring with a resolve, un-swerved.

DEDICATED TO MY BEST FRIEND Jared and Clay quickened their pace as the beautiful cocktail blue sky slowly darkened to gravel gray . Pillows of clouds began to gather . Unprepared for the first rains , they did not carry umbrellas . They took shelter under an old eucalyptus .

Have you ever fallen in love with someone you cannot have? Someone you love selflessly? Someone whose happiness matters more than anything to you regardless of them not being with you? Barkhaa is in love with her ex-colleague, Arnav,who is a bit older for her. They have spent a lot of time together at work,flirting playfully now and then. He wants to meet the team for the last time before he leaves the town for his new job and to get engaged. It's raining cats and dogs around the city and all the roads are closed. Will Barkhaa be able to meet him? Will Arnav be able to see her for one last time? Will prayers be answered that night? Will dreams come true? Or will life be as it has been always, without happy endings? Read my story Barkhaa to know more.

A LOVE STORY TOLD IN SKIES AND STORMS... A collection of moments where love shifts like the seasons-sometimes warm like sunlight on bare shoulders, sometimes wild like monsoon rains crashing against quiet windows. The Weather of Us is a poetic meditation on how hearts change with time, how people drift and return like tides, and how some loves-no matter how distant-still thunder in our skies. It's not just about you and me. It's the fog between us, the sun we once stood under, and the storm that still remembers our names. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any manner without the written permission of the copyright owner, except for the use of quotations in a book review. For more information, address: devejyawrites@gmail.com

As monsoon, the season of love approaches, Radha and Krishna enjoy their beautiful pastimes.

(my boredom in order to finish AU 1SF3SB, don't ask how high I am)

Divya and Siddharth, two young people coming from different social backgrounds fell in love with each other during a monsoon season. But gradually they realized that life is not full of a bed of roses. Judging society, Opposing families, the change in lifestyles, the difference in career paths, everything tried to pull them apart. One regretful decision on a stormy night caused all their dreams to shatter in and their life took a U-turn. Every time when it rains, they couldn't stop thinking about their old memories... What if life gives them a second chance to recover themself? Will they able to find their way back to each other?

Arthit just can't stand that man looking miserable.

One of the most frequently asked questions during this time is how to Protect Newborn babies during the monsoons. To keep your baby healthy and fit is your priority especially during monsoon. So, if you have born babies in your house then, you are on the right page. This blog will help you out in knowing how to protect born babies during the monsoon.

Next monsoon is a poem about the mortality of humankind and the acceptance of the fact that we will be vanished someday and the only thing that stays here is our efforts and work for making this world a better place.

Making this cause I don't have access to my phone for a while. Also I love this game so let's go bois. I do NOT own Metal Gear, that is owned by Konami

I made short visits to Anandashram in Kerala several times (see Chapters in 'Letters from India' book), then stayed for eight months, from December 1993 till August 1994. It is a wonderful place infused with the Name of God! Started by Swami Ramdas, continued by Mother Krishnabai, later run by Swami Satchidananda. See: http://www.anandashram.org/ Address: Anandashram Anandashram P.O., Kanhangad 671531 Dist. Kasaragod, Kerala, India. Tel: (0467) 2203036/ 2209477 Email: anandashram@gmail.com

From picturesque trails to spiritual trails, find essential monsoon treks in Uttarakhand ideal for starters as well as experienced hikers during this wet season.

Visually impaired Aria finds her true love in Om.