Unheard
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Last published Fri, Dec 8, 2023
Locked up voices in our head..
Unheard.
Expressed through mediums of art.
From solid black ink to the vast white space of a canvas.
Might form figures..
Or just unorganized words.
It can be seen..
But it might never be heard.
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「 ✦ 𝗦𝗬𝗡𝗖𝗘𝗗 𝗜𝗡 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 ✦ 」 ──★ ˙𝐀 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 ̟ !! "She put her dreams aside for her parent's, but little did she know she was someone's dream." - Ayushi "He had it all, or so they thought, but little did he know, she was all he ever needed." - Aadarsh 𖧧.𖥔 ݁ ˖⚘₊ ⊹𓏲 Ayushi Verma- Cheerful, bubbly, and always the one to make others smile. Beneath her bright smile, she's the girl who writes to escape the pressure of being the oldest child, always putting her own dreams aside to take care of everyone else's. Aadarsh Tiwari- He's calm, quiet, and a tennis champ, with looks that could steal anyone's breath away. A top student from a rich family, everyone thinks he has it all. But behind his perfect life, he carries a secret struggle few know about. ★ ✮ ★ ☆ Ayushi, weeping, whispered, "I'm just not enough. No matter how hard I try, I fail..." Aadarsh gently wiped her tears with his thumb, his voice soft but certain, "You're more than enough, Ayushi. I know you'll make it." She looked up at him, her voice barely audible, "Mere parents ke khwab... kuch nahi kar payi mein." Aadarsh gazed into her eyes, his expression intense, "Jo khwab tumhare the, woh zaroor pure honge. Tum bhi toh kisike khwab ho..." ☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★ Let's witness two teens who were initially strangers, but due to circumstantial closeness, they get to know each other better, fall for each other, and become each other's comfort. ✶ . ࣪ ׅ 03 ' 🪐 ☆ "Synced in Love"☆ - evlxne ਏਓ
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