Unsaid Stories

This is the story of a simple girl who completed her studies and just joined a company to start working. She met Avik there and fell in love with him. Initially, Avik di...

𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝, 𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝟷:𝟶𝟶 𝚊𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝟹:𝟶𝟶 𝚊𝚖, 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚎𝚖..

A phantasm of your memory lingers, but there's no sight of your tomb

The Life of a poor Girl, gifted with many talents and skills who ended up like... Nobody expected..

"Her Words" is a collection where each poem whispers a memory, a moment, a feeling. In every line, her voice echoes telling a story. Languages used: English...

In our life we encounter waves Some are small and pure; Some are big and destructive We should be like the water Be in shape for the future Go with the flow- Follow thos...

These are short pieces of things that I needed to say but never did, to preserve peace around me.

Feelings and emotions that are expressed through words, not actions. Some words, thoughts, and even stories are best left unsaid. Every word written here is a product of...

A love that's known to many, But felt by one who holds it gently.

In the spring of 2002, Akshay, a bright student of VIII met a new classmate Preeti, and fell for her. Preeti too began to like him. They became good friends in a short t...

thoughts

"To Whom It May Concern" it unfolds as a poignant journey into the labyrinth of the writer's soul, where unspoken words form an intricate tapestry. As the nar...

I wanted to write a novel about silence. The things left unsaid. The songs left unsung. And in this case, the books left unread.

This is a collection of poems that I wrote, because poetry is another form of my rest from the very exhausting, heartbreaking, and stressful reality. So, why not give t...

Collection Of Poems By Me I love to write to you cause I know I will never be able to show you.

Love and hate. Two sides of the same coin. That's what they say, isn't it? If you'd told me when I first met Lakshay Sinha that he would become the center of my most com...

An Epistolary. Midnight. That's when I found my escape, my quiet sanctuary. It was my way of coping-a time when the world fell silent, and I could let my guard down. I'...

Words best left unsaid, whether it be anger, hatred, betrayal, maybe even impulsive thoughts.

"We all are born free But spend a lifetime Becoming slaves to our own False Truth" - Atticus "Words left unsaid." Just some poem's that I wrote in m...

No theme, just thoughts.