Unsaid Stories

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Some loves are never written. Some are never spoken...! 🤍

𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒕 𝒊𝒕. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒊𝒕. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅... 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏......

Poetry

Hyacinth lives by careful choices - careful words, careful silences and carefully built spaces. Her life is steady, intentional, and shaped by what she chooses not to revisit. When someone familiar returns as a stranger, she is asked to stand at the edge of what once was and what can never be again. As she lends her hands to building a future that no longer belongs to her, Hyacinth must decide what truths deserve a voice and which must remain buried.

Jai and Vennela's life after he left the village. The story which was going on behind the scenes of Jai and Manasa. I wanted to write Jai and Vennela's life which was not much shown in Mirchi movie. Not intended to hurt anyone. Just a fictional story. Will try to put it in my way, please do give suggestions, like what u want to experience in the story. Don't think so much, it might be logicless too haha. Matured.

A poem about always feeling like the second choice - in studies, friendships, and even among people who are supposed to understand you.

She built an empire from thread and dreams, yet the final piece was never hers to claim-until a name beside hers on paper sealed the deal. He was a man untethered, a soul adrift in the wreckage of a life he once knew. A marriage of convenience offered him an anchor, yet he never expected the storm in her eyes to stir something long buried within him. Two strangers bound by circumstance, two pasts heavy with unspoken pain. In a world where love was never part of the script, can they rewrite their fate ~Tropes~ Marriage of Convenience Grumpy x Sunshine Slow Burn Healing Romance Second Chances Workplace Romance Age Gap (6 years) Found Family Trauma Bonding Mutual Respect Romance

A poem about that one moment when your heart realizes you were never the only one. When your eyes meet his, but the story already has another girl. Was it a sign... or just silence?

•A collection of whispers left half said, never reaching their hearts.❣️ • Updates on Sundays & Wednesdays.

They didn't argue for fun. They fought for first place. Jannat believed winning meant survival. Ahad believed losing was never an option. Years of rivalry built walls too high to climb-until circumstances forced them to face the people they had become because of each other. A slow-burn school romance rooted in competition, pride, and unexpected vulnerability. They were rivals before they were classmates-and love was the last thing either of them planned

My poem compilation (ON GOING)

this is a story of a boy and girl and their many unresolved issues and problems.

A poem about facing the truth you kept avoiding. Not confusing. Not unclear. Just hard to accept.

[A collection of one-shot stories] There are times when some words are left unsaid. Yet, the person understands everything. There are also times when even said words are not understood. Enjoy reading various stories of different characters where some words were said and some were left hidden in the depth of their heart.

Some feelings arrive already familiar. This is a story about quiet gratitude, eternal longing, and the comfort of being understood- even when love is never spoken.

RANDOM THOUGHT INTO WORDS

Here, you'll discover a treasure trove of my poetic creations, each offering a unique perspective and a glimpse into my creative world. Feel free to explore and dive into the realm of my poetry. I hope you find joy, inspiration, and a connection to the themes that resonate within my verses.🌸❣️🌸❣️💜

This book is composed of my point of views in life. The feeling of a certain moment, a question that bothers me inside my head, and a moment that I wanted to remember, all in one book.

You met Aurelia first-long before your brother ever did. You were her patient, suffering from severe migraines, and she was the neurologist who treated you time and again. Over time, the distance between doctor and patient faded into something gentler, almost friendly. Somewhere along the way, you began to fall for her. Back then, you worked at a small café-one of the most famous in the city despite having only a handful of employees. You'd started there after running away from home. Your father was controlling, determined that you study medicine and dismissive of your love for art. When you choose art instead, he cuts you off and forbades your family from contacting you. Your older brother Austin, a cardiologist, disobeyed him quietly. He stayed in touch, supported you, and never let you feel entirely alone. One day, Austin admitted he liked someone from the hospital. It was Aurelia. But there was a complication-she deeply valued art. Though she couldn't draw herself, her mother once had, and Aurelia believed her partner should share that ability. So Austin asked you to draw for him, to pass your sketches off as his own. Reluctantly, and out of gratitude, you agreed. When Austin confessed, Aurelia accepted him-trusting the version of him you helped create. Later, she came to the café to ask about him. You told her the truth about his kindness and sincerity, yet guilt lingered. She had been betrayed before, and still, she trusted your words. Now, she visits the café often, You talk more, laugh more, and grow closer with each passing day.