Wanderingmind Stories

If you love reading poetries, the book is for you.

This compilation brings together a rich tapestry of poetry, quotes, messages, prose, and self-reflection. Each piece is crafted to resonate deeply with the reader, offer...

It's not a story . I'm writing poetries here. I'm writing everything I feel, everything I think, everything I imagine. The poetries can be in hindi as well as english. ...

Sitting in my rocking chair, my fingertips slightly touching the freshly painted end of the metal fences of our house, surrounded by the warm yet shivering atmosphere of...

This is a story about my wandering brain. Will you wander with me?

These are just poems that I write when I bored Hope you like them 🥰 (Some of them are prolly pretty dark, but I love them so give my babies a chance 🥺🙏)

The last thing I remember.. I was in the middle of the crowd screaming- so loud that I thought the veins in my throat would explode and my ears would bleed. But I was...

Poetry... My interest for reading starts from poems. I always thought of writing one. It took lot of time to put my thought to action. Also, YourQuote help...

my mind wanders

What makes a good story? In the past year, Cathy has had way too much time in her hands to ponder this question. She has read many more novels than she expected, of vary...

Some random thoughts which pass by like wind and leave behind a void to be filled.

I have no plot of a story, I just want a place to freely write the thoughts that enter my mind.

The greatest story exists within us when we acknowledge the beauty of our thoughts and feelings.

Poetic appreciation for those days when you just can't get out of bed

I've seen a few other authors put together a little poetry book and I thought what a great idea! Sometimes I'm hit by these deep thoughts or complicated feelings that ar...

I am not a writer just writing for improving my English but whatever I write is from my heart. If you don't want to read it then don't but if you are reading it and you...

All these words have flown down my eyes along with teardrops

This story mainly of human feelings and how to cope with those hard feelings and some moral values that a 16 year old girl like me has learnt.It also consists of though...

I've been thinking of so many things.. Things that i can't comprehend and i can't speak out. Thoughts from my wandering mind and doomed soul.

Sometimes, just sometimes, my mind plays with words. And I think this is the place to keep it safe. P.S. No! This ain't my diary. :)