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A heart that has loved, lost, broken, healed - and still hopes. This is a collection of words I once hid inside my chest. Poems about love, ache, longing, healing, and everything in-between. If you feel too deeply, welcome home. 💌

Petals encompasses identity. How it isn't bound by labels but a collection of them. There are facets of ourselves people may never see. We reserve these layers for multitudes of reasons. We exist because we are. Take time to learn about yourself, turn every rock, deep dive, don't graze the surface. Learn, accept, BE.

Hi, I'm Laiba. I write when emotions become too loud for silence and too quiet for the world to notice. These poems were never meant to be perfect. But maybe they were meant to be real. Some were written in peace, some in confusion, and some in the middle of nights when the moon felt like the only listener. These poems are fragments of quiet emotions, midnight questions, and thoughts that never found a place in conversation. They are not perfect stories- just honest echoes of a heart trying to understand itself. If a line here feels familiar, maybe it was never just my voice. Maybe it was yours too. This is Ansuni Awaaz- the voice that was never heard, until it became poetry. And if somewhere between these lines you pause for a moment, feel something you once felt, or remember a thought you never said aloud- then maybe this silence was always meant to be shared. Because sometimes the quietest voices carry the deepest stories. Welcome to Ansuni Awaaz.

A poetic collection of hidden feelings. It doesn't heal you or give you hope. It sits with you in the dark the kind you don't show anyone. These pages are filled with thoughts you buried, words you swallowed, and emotions that stayed long after they should have faded. There's no beginning, no ending just a slow unraveling of everything you pretend doesn't hurt anymore. If you've ever felt empty, overwhelmed, or too much all at once... this book won't save you. It will understand you.

After cancer, love may be the only disease capable of destroying a person completely. Cancer may welcome you with the quiet gift of death, but love is cruel in another way-it never lets you die. Instead, it tears your heart into a million fragile pieces. The more deeply you love, the more silently your heart bleeds. The harder you try to push it away, the stronger it pulls you back into its gravity. And if that love is one-sided, it becomes a strange place where heaven and hell exist together- where you feel the warmth of hope and the burning of pain at the very same moment. Love does not end you. It simply leaves you alive enough to feel everything.

Kuch unkaha reh gaya.

These stories are a full transcript from each episode of my "Melody's Ambient Sleep" series 4 podcast. Each podcast episode features soothing ambient music and either a short story or poem read in my calming voice. All produced to help you drift into a deep sleep. I release new podcast episodes and stories every few days. Enjoy listening or reading the transcripts in this book. 🎧 To find all my Podcasts, such as 'Melody's Ambience Meditation', just search for 'Melody's Ambience' in your favourite app. 💌 You can get in touch with me @melodysambience on Facebook and Instagram or email melodys.ambience@gmail.com Melody❤️

A collection of poetries (kinda) i wrote for myself after watching differnet movies, series, and animes.

Just a collection of poetry to encourage and inspire

Collection of unspoken truths, moments, and thoughts that were never meant to be shared. These poems aren't refined or perfect, they're raw fragments of a heart trying to make sense of itself. Written in times when emotions were too heavy, these pieces are not for the sake of perfection, but for the release of feeling.

"She loved herself enough to push everyone away."

Textiles is a collection of the tangible--threads you can hold and turn in your hand. It explores gothic betrayal, dignity, history, and the ache found within uncovering truths. These objects carry beauty, but within their hidden seams lies the heart of this series.

To understand life, one must first tangle with death. It is not a single vast unknown, but the accumulation of being. Death can be a warm, soft blanket in the storm--a familiarity, a friend-close enough to comfort, yet distant enough to let you breathe.

This book is the culmination of the poems that I have written. If you liked the poems, then please show your love by liking the poems and giving them a vote (clicking on the star) and don't forget to comment and share it with more of your poem lover Friends! , as it not only helps me reach more people who love poetry but also motivates me to keep writing Happy reading ❤️

Just a collection of poetry Have fun while reading it Ps -it was fun writing it

This is a collection of poems made when my emotions reach a certain stage of level this is me expressing myself on a piece of paper

A collection of poems, vastly varying from different perspectives and putting down into words what goes on in my mind as I try to let love and let go.

Sometime breaking up is not lost but a gain. [inspo] ]All too well (10 minutes version) by TAYLOR SWIFT Lost cause by BILLIE EILISH

A poem

Feel free to vote and comment if you enjoy reading! (Previously known as "Poetry On Fingertips") •2nd Position in The Crown Awards 2020 •#1 in #poetryislife -28/June/2020 •#1 in #poetrylovers -26/Feb/2019 And plz don't copy my book, Truyen.