Unspoken hikaye

Some truths are too heavy to be spoken. So she carried it alone. While they blamed her. While they walked away. While she stayed silent. Five years later, the past returns, and so does everything they left unsaid.

Lila Vega. A young girl moving into Riverdale with her father. But, when they were at a rest stop in Riverdale someone shot her father in cold blood. What made it even worse was that the police brushed off the case like it was nothing. She wanted revenge. And she did. She got an anonymous tip, it was someone from... Riverdale. Who shot her father in cold blood.

collection of thoughts, feelings, and truths written in moments that felt too heavy to hold inside. Some poems are love, some are loss- and some are just the silence in between.

At seventeen, Aarohi Mehta masters the art of silence-especially around Vihaan Kapoor, the boy whose laugh she can recognize from anywhere in the classroom. When he asks her to sing a duet of "Chahun Main Ya Naa" for the school annual day, rehearsals blur into stolen glances, shared smiles, and a confession that almost happens. Almost. Because the day she decides to speak... he tells her he's leaving for the USA. She says nothing. He assumes it meant nothing. They part without goodbye, each carrying a different version of the same memory. Ten years later, a school reunion brings them back to the corridors where everything once felt possible. Aarohi returns from the UK as a designer with a life she built from scratch. Vihaan arrives from the US as a successful CEO who believes the past is behind him. But some places remember what people try to forget. As old classrooms, familiar gates, and an unfinished sentence pull them back together, one question lingers between them: What was never said that day-and why does it still matter? A tender story of first love, missed timing, and the mystery of feelings that refuse to fade, this novel explores how silence can shape a decade... and how one reunion might finally break it.

some thoughts never really get spoken out loud. not because they don't matter, but because they don't always find the right words or the right moment. this is a collection of quiet thoughts-about people, memories, silence, and everything in between that's hard to explain but easy to feel. nothing here is meant to be perfect. nothing here is meant to be loud. just small pieces of thoughts that stayed a little too long in my mind.

I greet the wind like an old friend, knowing I have found my place.

In a classroom full of noise, Meher Arora stays in her own silence. She is quiet, observant, and always lost in thoughts she never shares. And then there is Ishaan Malhotra - the boy who always sits by the window. He doesn't talk much. He doesn't try to fit in. He just exists... quietly, like he belongs somewhere else. Meher never plans to notice him. But somehow, she keeps finding him in every corner of her day. It's nothing dramatic. Nothing loud. Just small moments, silent glances, and feelings she can't explain. And maybe... that's how it starts. Not with words. But with noticing someone... again and again.

In a world where light and shadow coexist, two brothers live under the same roof yet worlds apart. Adrien, the bright and admired elder, shines effortlessly for everyone-except the one he longs to understand. Lucien, the quiet and secretive younger, hides his brilliance from the world, carrying unspoken emotions and unseen scars. When Lucien suddenly disappears, Adrien is forced to confront the distance between them, the secrets they've kept, and the love neither dared to voice. Sun and Moon is a story of silent longing, family misunderstandings, and the delicate tension between what is seen and what is felt, where every glance and every word can shift the balance between heartbreak and discovery.

unspoken words.

The Sky I Wrote On is a collection of poems about love, loss, healing, and everything in between - moments that feel like sunsets, storms, and quiet stars. These poems or poetry are the thoughts I whispered to the sky when no one was listening . Beneath clouds and starlight, these pages carry fleeting moments - love that glows like sunsets, heartbreak that echoes in thunderstorms, and dreams painted across midnight skies. This isn't just a poetry book; it's a place for anyone who has ever looked up, searching for answers, and felt a little less alone.

this is a book of my poetry and words I never said. A sequel to my book Inspired Words. "When I said If I look in your eyes I might Fall for you all over again.. I was right. I took the chance and looked at you. It was like I jumped off The edge of the earth." hope you enjoy.

Nataja Keziah Mai learned about love by watching everyone else. She saw people rush into it, make promises they couldn't keep, and fall out of love just as fast as they fell in. So, she told herself she'd be different. Love should go as the river runs through it. It shouldn't be forced; it should be allowed to grow on its own. Then she met him... It didn't happen all at once. She didn't feel like she was falling. It came in tiny pieces. Short talks that stayed in her head all night, looks that lasted a second too long, and jokes that made her laugh until she couldn't breathe. "𝘉𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦." But now that she's falling, she's scared. She's giving him everything, but she wonders... "𝘐𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺?" "𝘐'𝘮 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭?" "𝘊𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘸-𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺?" She's learned that not every promise needs words to be felt. 𝘖𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨.

"Let the ink comfort you" Hello lovies, McVinxe here. Here is an Anthology Chapbook or Poem Collection made from my unspoken rants. I hope you enjoy! If you do, please consider rating and supporting the author.

Some stories are never told. Not because they don't matter... but because they hurt too much to be spoken. This is not just a story. It's a reality. A journey through silence, pain, betrayal, love, and the truths people tried to hide. From broken friendships to love that didn't last, from trust that shattered to the wounds no one could see- this book holds everything that was left unsaid. If you're a girl who has ever felt something you couldn't explain, if you've ever smiled while hiding your pain... you will find yourself somewhere in these pages. Because some stories aren't written- they are survived. #unspoken #pain #love #betrayal #reality #girlstory #emotional #darktruth

poems by me. "Unspoken words. They are they only way we truly communicate. We see them but we could never speak them." enjoy.

❥ a set of verses from my experiences of love, and for you to grasp on.

A quiet, bittersweet story about unspoken love, Whispers Left Unspoken follows Ella, an introspective artist who falls deeply for Adrian, a boy who lives through music. As their bond grows through fleeting moments and shared silences, Ella never finds the courage to confess her feelings. When life pulls them apart, she's left with a heart full of "almosts," learning that some loves are never meant to be spoken-only felt forever.

a compilation of my poems, verses and whatnots

Some feelings don't come with a reason. You can be having a completely normal day- laughing, scrolling, talking like everything is fine... and then, suddenly, something feels off. Not loud. Not obvious. Just... heavy. This isn't a story with characters or a perfect plot. It's a collection of thoughts-raw, quiet, and honest. The kind of thoughts you don't say out loud. The kind you don't even fully understand yourself. If you've ever: felt sad without knowing why, overthought something simple until it felt real, or felt alone even when people were around- this might feel a little too close. You won't find perfect answers here. But maybe... you'll feel understood. - Nobody talks about this.

This collection explores different forms of love the kind that stays unspoken, the kind that is felt from afar, and the kind we understand only when it's too late. Each poem carries a quiet emotion, a moment, or a memory that was never fully expressed. All of them are originally written by me. these poems are also available on Allpoetry app under username ophie