Scribble Stories

Highest Rank : #3 in Roman Urdu (8th September 2021) poetries and one shot non fiction writings. writings are both in English & Roman Urdu. every piece of writing is different from another and have no link or connection to each other. all the writings posted are my own. no copyright infringemented.

An amateur compilation of words of a hopeless romantic

"I do not seek the judgement of others..."

Sorrow sometimes bears , A simple , reliving smile.. Remembering the souvenir , Of sweet memories in file.. The jerk of throwbacks , Then cherishes those days.. Rejoicing of the emotions , And happiness on that ways.. Punishment for the mischief , Is still not stale.. But the toffee of fun , Is now out of sale.. The free boys we were , Grew in responsible men.. But still heart wants is , A funny dance in rain... #Monk_Thoughts

"This is a place-a moment to pause, just for you. A chance for you to step out of your busy world and for a moment find again, the poetry of life, and hopefully it feels good, just like Looking For Stars".

Just writing my feelings somewhere. :) P.s it's pretty dumb, warning sad, and stuff Triggering

drawings of mine, please don't judge :) (cover from here: https://www.shihoriobata.com/blog/cute-easy-things-to-draw/ )

Random thoughts pop in my head...why not jot them down.

Scribbles. Digital scribbles. Scribbles in squares of black and white, yet what is white but many colors? Don't know why you're reading this. Could be reading something else.

This is were I put my scribbles at (I call my drawings scribbles) I'm sorry for all the bad drawings on here

This is my way of motivating myself. And my way of doing something I can actually keep going. Since I've been browsing through art books and stuffs, I decided to make my own. Fun, right?

I write whatever that comes to my mind Caution::READ IT AT YOUR OWN RISK

It's just a part of womanhood.......I think

To all who came here to read my story, thanks a lot. It means a lot to me. Basically, it would not be a fiction. I'm here to jot down things I've been keeping in my heart for so long. Here to share my small nothings to the whole wide world. I hope I'm able to touch a few human hearts. :)

my first poem for my first love

i can art ????,, my confidence is back with another piece of shit... im sorry to those f e w ppl who actually thought my """art""" was good and voted for it,, though im not sorry i deleted the first one... it was actual crap

LIFE, n. A spiritual pickle preserving the body from decay. Journey on a road that is smooth, graveled and sometimes even unmade yet to the destination that is not pretty. Euphemism intended. Scribbles, v. The product of life's ups and downs while on the road to decay. Darks, lights and greys all depicted in a string of doodles and sometimes, poetry. She scribbles is a collection of poetry pieces that are a product of life's events and courses. Poetry that is stirred by an emotion, event or a thought penned down spontaneously without intrusion of alien variants with hopes that it pulls at the strings of your heart. Trigger warning: The feels that compelled/upshot the poetry are highly contagious. Take refuge in a tub of ice cream and dozens of chocolates if the symptoms cause impairment in functioning.