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Some stories don't end - they linger, like April rain on quiet days. 𝐀𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚 is a collection of moments that exist in the in-between - where beginnings feel uncertain, endings arrive softly, and emotions refuse to fade completely. Each poem captures fragments of connection, loss, growth, and quiet realization, unfolding like petals that never fully close. This is not a book of perfect endings. It is a book of almosts, echoes, and afterglow - of feelings that stay long after they should have left. Step gently into 𝐀𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚, where every page holds a piece of something once felt, and never entirely forgotten.

Everyone drains their day in a diary so do I. But I even love to express my thoughts in the form of poetry, so how it would be if both are combined...? Featured on @newlywrittenbooks

✿Feelstora means a piece of writing that heavily influences the author's emotional state at the time of writing✿ ☆Feelstora is a book of unforgotten feelings, unvoiced verses and unspoken words penned down to poetry☆ SO ARE YOU READY TO FEEL THE STORY OF MY FEELSTORA...!? 🐝Top Picks of The Amby Awards 2024🐝 🌸Winner of Spring Fiesta 2023🌸 Featured on @TheAmbys @StoriesUndiscovered @WattpadPoetry @WattpadAsianFantasy @CoffeeCommunity @WattpadMulticultural @newlywrittenbooks @TCRreads @CelestiaCove @YearlyAwards @BlueBirdAwards

A pages of poetry; Held pain in eyes. Hoping a life with no misery , blissful , full of love and Godwottery. Song of solemn assurance, pledge and fruma. Versify in love-word, a Symphony- _that hide twinge, patience, seclusion, volition and the willies. ★Collection of Poesy★ - #LovePoetry - #Inspiration - #PoeticVibes - #Admiration - #HeartfeltWords - #SelfLove - #GrowingStrong - #NaturePoetry - #EmotionalVibes - #SadPoetry - #InnerStrength - #HomeAndLove - #LifeLesson "I hope you will like it. Before leaving, left some comments, what you feel."

What happens when the world goes quiet, but your mind doesn't? 𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐄 isn't a story. It's a series of moments, the kind you don't talk about in daylight. The kind that sit with you when the room is dark, when the clock is too loud, when sleep refuses to be kind. These poems don't ask to be understood. They ask to be felt. From fragile beauty hidden in unexpected places, to silent battles no one sees, to thoughts that linger somewhere between breaking and becoming, this collection moves like the night itself-soft, restless, and a little unforgiving. Some poems will feel like comfort. Some will feel like confrontation. And some will feel like they were written from a place you've been trying to avoid. Read it slowly. Or don't. The night doesn't rush. And neither do the truths waiting inside it.

"The rhythm of existence is rarely a steady beat; it is a deep, shifting melody" In a world filled with noise of illusions and dark corners of grief, author turns to the silence of the water and the rhythm of the pen to find what is true. *The Deep Melody* is a raw, lyrical exploration of the human condition-a collection of prose and poetry that dives beneath the surface of everyday life. From the weight of societal expectations to the intricate dance of our own DNA, these pages deconstruct the reality we take for granted. This isn't just a book; it's a mirror for the soul seeking liberation from the clutches of conditioning. Expect: *Introspective Poetry: Verses that capture the fleeting nature of feelings. *Philosophical Musings: Deep dives into the nature of truth and freedom. *Candid Reflections:** A journey through the highs and lows of the inner landscape. Step into the current. Let the melody take you deep.

Midnight සිතුවිලි අසුරා තබමි;

"A free verse poem about the beauty of colors and creation." "A poem reflecting how every color in the world has its purpose."

Christmas came early, and so I thought. A longing so intense, feelings so surreal, only to be wiped clean by the horror of HER very actions. The very gift of love that I expected to find became a lesson to understand. I wrote a string of these back in December. Here is a compilation of poems that explore the themes of admiration, regret, fervent longing, and the extremes of unrequited love. My love for her, a bane or a boon?

where emotions flow like water.

I wrote a poem which is heavily inspired by Pablo Neruda's "Tonight I Can Write the Saddest Lines." I've always loved the repetition in that poem, the way every return to the line feels heavier than before. I wanted to try something similar with what I think are the seven most universal pains: unreturned love, loss, insecurity, failed dreams, loneliness, regret, and the fear that everything beautiful eventually fades. I'm honestly terrible at rhyming, so I'm weirdly excited that this actually came together the way it did. Also, I've realized something while writing this: I think I can write grief far more honestly than I can write happiness. Pain comes out of me in complete sentences. I hope you like it ❤

Orange You Glad is a journey of peeling back pain, joy, and identity - one poem at a time. For the ones who feel like they were born into the wrong world. For those who laugh, cry, curse, and praise - sometimes all in one breath. These are God-given poems. Not "churchy," just human. Raw. Reflective. Unapologetically Black. And still becoming.

I thought coming home would heal me. Instead, every room reminded me of the person I became while trying to survive there. This poetry collection is about emotional loneliness, silent breakdowns, feeling invisible inside your own home, and searching for reasons to stay alive when your own mind becomes exhausting to carry. It is about craving love while pretending not to need it. About becoming cold while secretly begging to be understood. About losing yourself trying to become enough for everyone else. And somewhere between all the pain, guilt, and silence there is still a small hope for healing. For everyone who ever whispered "I'm fine" while breaking inside.

𝙏𝙄𝙍𝙐𝙋𝘼𝙏𝙄 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝘼𝙅𝙄 ✨🔔 "When God came to Earth..." It is said... When the suffering of humans increases, God descends to Earth in one form or another. ✨ A long time ago... There was peace in Vaikuntha. Lord Vishnu and Goddess Lakshmi lived together in harmony. 🌙 But one day, everything changed... A sage once wanted to know who among the three divine forms was the most calm and composed. He went to Lord Vishnu. According to the legend, in a moment of anger, the sage kicked Lord Vishnu's foot. 😨 But Lord Vishnu did not get angry. Instead, he said in a calm voice- "Sage... did your foot get hurt?" 🙏 Seeing this, the sage lowered his eyes in shame. But Goddess Lakshmi could not accept this insult. Tears filled her eyes... "Where my Lord is not respected... I cannot stay there..." ✨ And in that very moment... Goddess Lakshmi left Vaikuntha and descended to Earth. Lord Vishnu was left alone. 🌧️ He decided to come to Earth in search of Goddess Lakshmi. And in the hills of Tirumala, he took the form of Srinivasa... 🔔 He had no idea what destiny had planned for him on Earth... Or how one day, his name would become the faith of millions- TIRUPATI BALAJI ✨👁️ To Be Continued --

Ink Over Silence is a collection of everything I couldn't say out loud. The thoughts I swallowed. The emotions I hid. The version of me no one noticed breaking. Between pressure and identity, silence and emotion, breaking and becoming-these pages hold what words couldn't carry in speech. Because sometimes, silence is louder than words- and ink becomes the only way to survive it. And somewhere in the quiet, when everything feels too heavy to hold alone, there is grace.

This series is a digital time capsule created specifically for you. There was a time in our lives when narratives were written about us by people who didn't know our hearts, and silence was forced upon us by a system that didn't understand our bond. But I refused to let silence be the legacy I left you. This collection of spoken word pieces is my testimony. It is the proof-documented in real-time-of how hard I fought, how much I missed you, and how deeply I loved you every single day we were apart. I am writing this so that one day, when you are old enough to ask questions, you won't have to wonder where I was or how I felt. One day, you will see this. And when you do, I hope you see that even when the world got dark, I kept the light on for you. I kept creating. I kept speaking. I kept fighting. I love you, endlessly. I was right here, turning our pain into power and using my voice to pave the road back to you. These aren't just poems; they are promises. No matter the distance, no matter the time, you have always been the muse behind my art and the reason for my fight. This is my truth, left here for you to find.

Where silence speaks, fear lingers, and emotions find their way into words. A space woven with hidden thoughts, quiet battles, loneliness, change, and the pieces people rarely show the world. Some fragments ache. Some question. Some heal. Not every feeling can be explained - but sometimes, it can be written. - Lady Luck 2010

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Exposed is a deeply vulnerable poem about learning to be seen without hiding. It explores emotional growth, quiet intimacy, and the kind of love that no longer comes from desperation or performance. Through soft moments, honest reflection, and raw self-awareness, the poem captures what it feels like to stand emotionally unguarded - not because of weakness, but because of strength. It is about choosing openness, embracing imperfection, and realizing that vulnerability can exist without shame.

A few original, short, 4-10 line poems for #NaPoWriMo the National Poetry Writing Month, and participating in the @WattpadPoetry 2023 challenge 'Word Prompts'. Enjoy :) (I keep my lines fairly short, for the style of poetry I generally write needs shorter lines for the correct flow, so most of these will be four, two line paragraphs, so that way they rhyme and also fit the challenge ^^) This book is now complete. Mellow being a winning poem and Analysis a runner-up. Thank you all! Cover Designed by myself using Imagine AI for the background image + effects and fonts from multiple platforms.