Unsaidthings Stories

Life's chronicles from love, sorrow, anger, guilt, shame, happiness buried in a poetic cipher. Would you like some words and wine, on wooden floorboards? ©️ Feronia Grey

haewon (24) loses his brother haemin (27) in an accident. as the only living member of the family, he has to take care of haemin's funeral.

She wasn't just a girl. She was the kind of memory that stays even when the person doesn't. Different backgrounds. Different houses. Different worlds. One city. One school. One connection. A junior and a senior. A Hindu boy and a Muslim girl. Two hearts who found each other at the wrong time - and lost each other without ever truly wanting to. They fell in love slowly, then lost each other suddenly. No breakup. No closure. Just... silence. But love doesn't disappear just because people stop talking. Some feelings remain. Some memories cling. Some names still hurt. And some stories stay unfinished. This is one of them. A real story. A raw one. A love that never got its ending - but still mattered. Because sometimes, the most powerful love stories are the ones nobody gets to hear. Until now.

Watercolors are the saddest form of art. * * * Inspired by Unsaid Things by Agnes Cecile. Youtube video here. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e2xR9e8shKE

This is a collection of poetries

Those words, those sentences, those thoughts that come to me at night are the ones I am here to share with you today. I hope you look forward to it! #1 - (#unsaidthings) - 7.4.2020 #1 - (#unsaidthoughts) - 14.4.2020 #1 - (#unsaidthings) - 2.5.2020 #1 - (#unsaidthoughts) - 5.5.2020 #1 - (#unsaidthings) - 13.5.2020 #1 - (#unsaidthoughts) - 16.5.2020 #1 - (#unsaidthings & unsaidthoughts) - 24.6.2020 #1 - (#unsaidthings) - 29.7.2020 #1 - (#innerfeelings) - 15.8.2020 #1 - (#unsaidthings) - 5.9.2020 #1 - (#unsaidthoughts) - 12.10.2020

Little did Arthur know that this mission would turn his life upside down... I was walking down the road when I saw the girl with jet black hair wearing camo pants and a sweatshirt.. my eyes fixed on the girl as I walked down my street. She was tall with a very beautiful face,brown eyes.... then her head snapped to my direction making an eye contact wid me ,she stared into them........

Zehan Ashad and Mirha Noor are two different personalities. Zehan was hurt and heartbroken when the love of his life married someone else rather than him. On the other side, Mirha Noor is your average looking girl who is clueless and hopeless in love, she is innocent, cute, funny. Her family is everything to her and she would do anything to keep them happy but one thing is missing in her life that is love and she clueless in love. So what will happen when these two different yet beautiful souls develop a bond despite all the difficulties and trials that comes on their way? Will Zehan dare to love again? Unlucky in love, will Zehan open the doors of his heart for Mirha? or he will push her away? Welcome to this simple yet beautiful journey of love, regrets, and realization ..... :)

“ I am drowning in an ocean of unsaid words. ”

It's been two years; I still love you

A collection of poems to inspire, and bring hope in your lives.

Prepare to meet the real McFly … In 2003, Tom Fletcher, Danny Jones, Harry Judd and Dougie Poynter came together and formed what would become one of the most popular and successful bands in the UK. Just teenagers at the time, they were catapulted into the limelight and had to adapt quickly to their new-found fame – and everything that came with it. Now, at last, they have decided to tell their story, in full and revealing detail. Speaking with candour and their trademark humour, Tom, Danny, Harry and Dougie share both the stories of their own lives and that of McFly. They give their personal insights into their contrasting childhoods, the individual paths that led them to the band, the struggles they have each overcome, their love lives and, of course, their music. Packed with previously untold stories, a lot of laughter and the occasional tear, Unsaid Things offers a privileged look into the lives of four guys who started out as bandmates and became best friends.

Meet 24 year old Judy Parker, a Christian girl, who is cheerful and so full of life. She is acquiring her dream career in law, with the support of her family and 17 year old sister Anna. Meet Aaliyan Farooq, a devoted Muslim, the apple of everybody's eyes. He is a self made man and runs a well known firm in London. He lives with his parents and 24 year old sister, Khadijah. Whenever they both meet trouble follows. What will happen when they come to know each other? Would the quarrels remain? Would love make place in their hearts? Wanna know then come and join the life journey of these two.

खामोशी भी होती है बहुत खुबसूरत। कुछ बातें अनकहें लफ़्ज़ बन के रह जाती हैं। क्या वो बातें हम कभी कह पाएंगे या फिर एक बार कुछ चीज़ों को संजो कर रखने के लिए हमें खामोश रहना होगा लेकिन खामोशी और अनकही बातें भी एक अलग ही एहसास होता है और वो बहुत खूबसूरत एहसास होता है।

Completed (✌Dont like it dont read it 😒✌) Just some Personal/Random thoughts that I'll be rambling on about & my feelings somewhat. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀. . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⌒ ⠀ ⠀~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Everyone leaves me even when they promise they won't... 。・°°・(＞_＜)・°°・。

*** New chapter every Thursday ! *** None of them meant to hurt each other. That's the part people forget about slow-burning disasters, they don't begin with betrayal. They begin with kindness. With glances held a second too long. With private jokes that start feeling more like confessions. With one moment that could have meant nothing, and instead, meant everything. They were four people who once shared everything: the same group chat, the same half-formed dreams, the same late nights on rooftops and in lecture halls, talking about who they might become. And then the lines blurred. Someone kissed someone they shouldn't have. Someone stayed silent when it mattered most. Someone joked instead of admitting what they felt. And someone kept everyone else emotionally afloat while quietly sinking. There was no fight. No scandal. Just a slow drift into emotional ambiguity, a friendship that eroded in glances, apologies, and timing that never aligned. Now, years later, they've been asked to build an art exhibit together. The theme? Memory. It's poetic, in a cruel way. They're supposed to create something honest while still pretending they've moved on. But the truth is still there, buried beneath words unsaid, under a kiss that shouldn't have happened, inside jokes that now sting, and a friendship that still aches. This isn't a love story. This is what came after. This is the space in between.

my words rest at last, dead before they could ever be said. this is the grave where they'll either rot, or come to life. These poems are filled with feelings of the past along with what I still deal with. Things written in moments of chaos where I've craved a place to bring it all to. Just a cacophony of my experiences, though not everything that I write is all that serious or deep. Some of this poetry might be strange, unhinged, confusing, incomprehensible or just plain cheesy. I hope you'll join me here, and if you do, thank you. Any support means so much and I hope you'll enjoy my poetry. Feel free to give any feedback, but please don't be too harsh. All of this work belongs to me. I have written all of these poems. The cover is a mix of my art and public domain images. I do not condone anybody else using any of this unless I allow them to or they give me credit. The cover images for the chapters don't belong to me unless I state they do.