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Aksara Kita

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Sebuah kisah cinta pemuda SMA, dimana aku dan dia dipersatukan lewat genre musik,puisi,dan buku. dengan segala problematika cinta di dunia ini hanya ada aku dan dia yang sedia merekat pilu hingga kini, selebihnya aku serahkan pada rasa dan Tuhan yang terus menerus memberi cahaya ke arah terang. akhir kata, jangan pernah sia siakan dia yang benar benar berjasa terhadapmu,karena banyak keindahan kekasihmu yang belum kau selami.All Rights Reserved

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Broken Souls by angelicregina

ᴀᴀʀᴀʏɴᴀ ꜱɪɴɢʜᴀɴɪᴀ -𝘏𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦'𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴? ᴀᴠɪʀᴀᴀᴊ ꜱɪɴɢʜ ʀᴀᴛʜᴏʀᴇ -𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘳? -𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘴? **____**____**____**____**____**____**____**____**____**____**____** 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝔀𝓸 𝓫𝓻𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓷 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓼 𝓲𝓷 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 𝓬𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝓹𝓲𝓮𝓬𝓮𝓼 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓯𝓲𝓽 𝓽𝓸𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓸 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓯𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓵𝔂, 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓪 𝓹𝓾𝔃𝔃𝓵𝓮... 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓾𝔃𝔃𝓵𝓮 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓲𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭𝓮𝓭, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓾𝔃𝔃𝓵𝓮 𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓲𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓭. . . . 𝓦𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓾𝔃𝔃𝓵𝓮 𝓫𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓭?

Poems To Him by VictoriaMilla

I once loved this boy, the feelings were intoxicating. It took over. I was being tortured by this unrequited love I felt for almost two years. This is my journey of figuring out how to live with it. "Summary": Hurt me, beat me, with the violence of words, and I will explode But maybe it hurts for a reason I want to hurt him I am me because of him Maybe I need the pain to live The only thing I know is that I'm dying Now I have to live with the consequences of the things he did(n't) do He'll hurt me no matter what he does Maybe hell and heaven are the same thing, but I choose to die his way We would be perfectly flawed and unperfectly flawless together, if only he could love me once But darling, I have a fear of falling apart This is a cry for help I'm crashing Fight for me, fight against me, fight against him But isn't it fear that keeps me alive also? I don't hurt anymore I am in so much pain I am a disaster waiting to happen I'm not afraid to die A lot of love to give, and no love gotten I love the things that kill me, and kill the things that love me It hurts to love him, but you can love someone without loving yourself, in that destructive kind of way

Hope by Writers_MovementUBD

For this chapter of our lives, no matter how dark, chaotic or confusing it might all seem with the sheer tense and panic from COVID-19. This month's theme requires you to channel all those hidden, outspoken or scattered emotions, drawing them all out in an artistic and healthy way before ending on a lighter and positive note. Something you'd like to reflect on, give a shining ray of light in this time of uncertainty and frustration. A piece that you can refer back to and say "Hey, I survived this" with a soft smile. May it be a song, poem, a short story or article-based. Be it in English or Malay. May it be focused on your surroundings, the ones you love, the ones you wish to inspire or yourself. Make it be something not just for others but for you, from you. For you are your own greatest Hope. Yours Truly, Arissa.

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𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 by Romantic_Fanatics

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Coherence by squi1d

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DAKSHIKA by chandrarohini

"Sshhhhh....." he hushed and pinned us against the wall leaving no space between us. I held onto his biceps with my hand in reflex. He shook his head lightly signalling me not to scream. But did not remove his palm, awaiting confirmation I guessed. I nodded a little locking eyes with him fearfully. I witnessed a glimmer in his eyes and he removed his palm from my mouth slowly. I mustered up a little strength and asked nervously. "Kon hai aap aur yahan kya kar rhe hain," His eyes softened, looking deep into my eyes as if he could see through them as if he owned them. A strong wind surfaced, pulling away the fabric and revealing his face. It was him. My heartbeats raced wildly. He flickered his gaze to my lips for a few seconds, licked his lower lip a little with an unreadable emotion and peered back deeply into my eyes, delving into my soul. He replied in the raw, masculine and resonating voice I had heard months before. "Daksh naam hai hamara. Vivaah karne aaye hai aapse," *** I could not believe my eyes that he was standing right in front of me. The day I walked away from him, with a swarm of butterflies in the depths of my guts and belly, I never considered the possibility of crossing our paths again. I never thought we would get another chance in this life. Was it a wise decision of me to run away back then like that? The moments we shared back then flashed back into my memory. I started wondering if this was a coincidence or if he purposely located me. *** This is the love story of Daksh Pratap Rathore and Radhika Maan Singh. Storyline occurs in early years of 21st century(2001). A love saga bridging the gap between a city-born man and a village-raised girl. They are soulmates longing for love and solace from each other in different parameters. Let us dive into their journey of togetherness, and internal conflicts and see if and how they find solace with each other. First 2 chapters can be descriptive but I'm sure you'll like the story further.

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