Realityoflife Stories

Saani × Vihaan ~☆Sab kehte hain pyaar distraction hota hai, par koi yeh nahi batata ki kabhi-kabhi wahi pyaar wajah ban jaata hai☆~ Vihaan has always been the boy who tops every list marks, expectations, dreams. Saanvi is the girl who isn't extraordinary on paper but carries hope, effort and a quiet determination no one notices. What starts as shared notes, academic tension and stolen conversations slowly turns into something they never planned love they choose to keep to themselves. In a world that believes teenage relationships only lead to failure, Saanvi and Vihaan must walk a thin line between ambition and emotion, dreams and doubt, fear and faith. As reality begins to creep in and futures start demanding answers, will their love become the strength that pushes them forward... Or will the world prove that some dreams are too heavy for young hearts to carry??? ___________________________________________________ "Agar pyaar sach mein distraction hota,"Vihaan said, "toh log sapne dekhna hi chhod dete." ___________________________________________________ 'Tere Vaaste' is for those who believe love isn't a distraction... sometimes, it's the reason we keep going 🫶 [I don't own any of the picture; credit goes to their respective owners]

یہ کہانی ہے خوابوں کو حقیقت میں بدلنے کی جستجو اور کوشش کی یہ کہانی ہے صبر کی اور اس کے انعام کی۔ یہ کہانی ایک ایسی کہانی ہے جو مجھ جیسی ہر عام لڑکی کی ہے کیونکہ یہ کہانی زندگی کی حقیقت پہ مبنی ہے۔

this story tells you about reality of life

The poem is based upon different stages of life and where all people meet at a common point

One shot story. Manav a CDMO (cheif district medical officer) and his definition of being priceless.

A brief overview of life

Short stories to read on rainy days or at night. I write all sorts of stories in class when I have nothing to do, I also sometimes put my friend's work in here just for fun. I hope you enjoy reading this.

This is one of the poem I wrote when i realised my pillow was wet and mind full of darkness. I realised mine is not the only one. There were so many wet pillows soaking the sorrows of so many that cried that night.

Allegorical short story about death

The story revolves around a group of three friends who are childhood sweethearts. we are going to witness a time travel story with a little bit of reality mixed. Let's see how they handle the heart breaking events of their life and make their days memorable with their loved ones.

Everyday is not the same. As we enter teenage life changes. After getting accepted in a prestigious med school Dua found an old diary of hers. Occupied by both excitement and fears she is struggling whether to open it or not! Because she knows once she'll start reading it she won't be able to stop herself from finishing it. And she's scared, scared to know.......

language importance.

This is about my family, my life when I was little and how I never even had a dad at least he was living but he was dead and how friends are so evil, cunning, and how they let jealousy get the best of them. its going to be exciting, mysterious and full of drama.

A short poem ....

My holidays are over now. I have joined my new school but here I know only my people. I have spent 2-3 days without knowing anyone. but after that me and my friends started talking to every student of class. it was Friday and It was a game period everyone is outside but me , my friends and 2 boys were there in class. so we had decided to talk with them. In 2 boys one was known to us and another boy's name was super singh. actually I didn't know his name before I asked it on Friday. I was confused with sumit. I have noticed him in every game period. that in a cricket match he was always fielder and always runs for ball. me and my friends always make fun of him. That he is bhola Bacha that everytime only he had to 🏃 for ball. One day he asked my very silent n innocent friend to fill his bottle.. me and my another friend get shocked.. because now one can ever talk to her like he did. we both get shocked. and after that day we started teasing my innocent friend with his name. after listening his name she started blushing and smiling. day by day we tease more and more and became close. actually sumer get irritated when anyone tease him. so he shouted at me and chirag helped me. then after this we 5 become friends. ya sumer didn't like friendship. day after day I tease him not only by her name but simply I tease him. I like when got irritated. I was so shocked that someone is shouting so hard upon me but my reaction is nothing. Because in my previous school I was not like that. I was very arrogant but his anger upon me does not affect me at all. I don't know why. but I feel so much happy when I teased him. I found him a very different guy from every guy in my class. then what happened we girls decided to make a what's app group. (11th class group) ya for this. I asked for sumer's number and he simply given me. I was so shocked that. he didn't like me at all and when I asked for his number he had given me without any question.

There are times that I woke up with a vivid dreams in my head. Some of those dreams came into reality. I am interpreting my own dreams and most of the times it's always right than wrong. I actually wrote some of my dreams in a notebook but I lost it thus, I have decided to start writing it here to keep a memoirs of my dreams. Psychology fact: If you remember you dreams when you wake up, it's not a dream, but a message. And I do believe that it is! Can you relate to some of it? Please let me know! ☺️ Xoxo! LT❤️

when unexpected love happens the life changes....as Aaden and Abril fall in unexpected love as teenagers how they will continue their life..will they able to take care of their love?

My collection of poems as a newbie in poetry writing. I'm into role-playing in Kpop comm, from here I was inspired to write my poems. Conversation with friends, role play romance contributed to most of these creations. I hope you enjoy my work. Thank you.

Some random thoughts that pop up in your mind could actually help someone so y not give a try?