Urdupoetry Stories

Hi, I'm Laiba. I write when emotions become too loud for silence and too quiet for the world to notice. These poems were never meant to be perfect. But maybe they were meant to be real. Some were written in peace, some in confusion, and some in the middle of nights when the moon felt like the only listener. These poems are fragments of quiet emotions, midnight questions, and thoughts that never found a place in conversation. They are not perfect stories- just honest echoes of a heart trying to understand itself. If a line here feels familiar, maybe it was never just my voice. Maybe it was yours too. This is Ansuni Awaaz- the voice that was never heard, until it became poetry. And if somewhere between these lines you pause for a moment, feel something you once felt, or remember a thought you never said aloud- then maybe this silence was always meant to be shared. Because sometimes the quietest voices carry the deepest stories. Welcome to Ansuni Awaaz.

Just a collection of poetry Have fun while reading it Ps -it was fun writing it

Melancholy of a Broken mind.

these are actually collection of my shayries i mean u can say poems or kavita these are actually written for my future one I think many of u can relate with these shayries also I will try to write stories but being a medical student I am unable to make time for writing aur bhai kitna likhna hota hai yaar mujhe tho isse behtar mere assignment lagte hain I am new to this field and I need everyone support so please do like and comment on these shayries also please give me ur opinion on this

just some poetry i'd write now and then to let out my feelings when i have to.

but there is no place I'd rather be, than this city born of tragedy

'One love, one heart, one destiny'

: REMEMBER ? : SORRY WHO ?

Written by me by dil se Dil dukhane ka anjaam bhar raha hu Kuch shayari apke naam kar raha hu Umid hai ki mere jahni lafzo jinka nata mere dil se hai apko pasand aayen Those poetries which defines a heart's situation of letting go and still hoping for to come

She was his cream and he was her coffee...

Broken heart has a lot to say in silence.

poetry, qoutes and thoughts

A poem about being unique

There is only one happiness in life *to love and to be loved*

My first attempt.

I hope you'll like "Chiragh" Kindly share your feedbacks with me ❤️.

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I was catastrophically in love with you

"Death may be the greatest of all human blessings"