Poems for my love
- Reads 687
- Votes 60
- Parts 14
Ongoing6m
Last published Sat, Feb 7, 2015
Hello friends !!!!!!!! here you'll will get all kinds of poems. poems are a medium to express our love our feelings. hope you"ll wil like my poems
All Rights Reserved
#113
vicky
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
MASK (COMPLETED)
In collaboration with @priyaxsidneet "MASK" A four letter word plays a vital role in each one of our life. To cover our real side, real emotions. We use mask to cover. We do switch from one mask to another for every person in life. We do say "I am an open book in front of a particular person" but we all know either 1 or the other thing maybe the most minor thing that can be. We do hide from that person. Does that mean we are lying? Does that mean we are not loyal or trustworthy? Does that mean we don't value their love and care? Does that mean we are playing with feelings? Behind every mask there is a face and behind that a story Let's see what story this mask is holding behind.Complete
Live, love, laugh and die. This is just life! (Songs and poems from the heart)
These poems that i have wrote mainly come from my depressive side or my romantic side. They all express who i am and what my life is like. I write these poems and share them with you because i hop that they will help you get through difficult situations about love, self-harm or suicide. I hope you all like these poems. I agree that they are not for everybody but i have wrote themto help you and me!!Complete
Her Husband's Rival
☆▽☆ "What are you doing here?" he asks me, his eyes raking over my drenched body and widening. Instantly, he opens the door further, allowing me to slip inside and grab a towel from somewhere, handing it to me. My sobs may have taken a backseat for now but the urge to break down in someone's arms who cares about me hasn't receded yet. I came here to find my best friend and instead, I look into the eyes of her much older, much handsome brother and a tear slips down my eyes and in a second, so does my bravado. My knees buckle and the ground beneath me slips as I fall with a raged cry. "I didn't know where else to go." ☆▽☆ Anaya Rai, the wife to one of the wealthiest conglomerates in India is happy. Or as happy as she can pretend to be until one day everything topples over and she shows up at her best friend's house, or rather, her best friend's brother's house. Ayaansh Singhania, the to-be CEO of the largest industrial estate is determined, driven and well, much to his parents' dismay, also single, which puts him at a risk of not inheriting the company he has dreamt for for years. So, when an opportunity strikes, should he listen to his brain and risk marrying his rival's ex-wife for his inheritance or listen to his heart and help out the woman he's obsessed with for years? But, what's stopping him from doing both? Mistakes, drunken promises, revenge, dirty secrets yet just one way to end: a happy epilogue. ᴛʜɪs ʙᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢs ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ. ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏᴘʏ ᴏʀ ᴘʟᴀɢɪᴀʀɪsᴇ ɪᴛ. any sort of media used in this book does not belong to me unless said so. credits to the rightful owners. ☆▽☆ 5k on 31st July 2024 (WHATTT OMGGGGG!!!!) 10k on 12th September 2024 25k on 29th September 2024 50k on 24th October 2024 100k on 17th November 2024 150k on 19th December 2024 200k on 2nd February 2025
Journey to the Depth of my Soul ✓
❝you've been broken for long, come, let me heal you again❞ the darkest valleys of soul have been broken for long. let's burn our inner flames again, soaring so high, it makes the stars smile again. let the journey begin. bon voyage. ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ a guide for general titles: ♥ → poetry ♣ → short story/one shot ✦ → letter/notes ➤ → shorter quotes/collection of quotes ➷ → ai-generated poetries [serves as a memoir, please skip] content warning for dark themes (most of them are implied and clearly mentioned beforehand) | Featured in "Poetry Collection" of @WattpadAnthologies | ❮ cover credits: a friend made it for me long ago back in 2018 ❯ ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ highest ranking: #1 in microtale #3 in wordporn Thanks for stopping by, SaramitraComplete
Sᴀғᴀʀɴᴀᴍᴀ | #RoadTripSeries ✓
❝Meri ore se utha teri ore ko kadam pehla Milenge hum...❞ ♡♡♡♡ (From my side, the first step is taken towards you, we shall meet..) ----------------------------------------------- One flirt, other modest. One easygoing, other egoistic. One can't go without having fun and the other too serious to enjoy even the slightest moments of life. What happens when these two totally opposite personas are put in an odd situation to decide on their future together. They are different in every way. Since childhood, she wanted to be a model and he didn't leave his camera. He loved clicking and she liked posing. He hid in the back of the camera while she took the limelight. The only thing which bought them together was showbiz and then, their families. So when their parents came together to decide their fate, they just thought of taking an escape. An escape to the place filled with breathtaking landscapes, crystal clear skies, Buddhist Monasteries, and indefinite mountain passes, to Ladakh. Join Zoey and Arhaan in their getaway from all the chaos in the land of snow, Ladakh to enjoy the thrills, have some fun, experience a few tears, and share loads of fights as they learn to live and to love. ---------------------------------------------- The third installment to road trips after ❝Manmarziyan❞ & ❝Paper Rings❞.Complete
Anuseena - Threads Of Connection ( A Short Series)
Hello everyone, I bring with some Shorts story which will related to life. For know more you have to peep inside. Copyright ©️:- @Tishak2141 Book cover:- Tisha *Ranking* #3 Sonalinaik in 30th April, 2024 #5 Sonalinaik in 14th june, 2024 #2 Sonalinaik in 19th January, 2025 #6 Priyanshusingh in 19th January, 2025 #4 Priyanshusingh in 21st January, 2025 #3 Sonalinaik in 27th January, 2025 #6 Priyanshusingh in 27th January, 2025 #7 Rahilazam in 1st February, 2025
INK THOUGHTS
I thought of sharing poems with my readers that I started writing mainly for the birthdays of my friends and family, but now I'm writing everything and more, for anyone. I hope you like them and make you passionate!Complete
OUR (NOT SO) PERFECT MARRIAGE (Completed)
"Mom, I don't know what the heck I'm doing... I'm going to marry my sister's fiancé," I said, tears streaming down my face. "We can't do anything, beta. It's destiny," Mom said. "But it's about my whole life... it's happening just because of a promise I made. Now I think my whole life is going to be a mess," I said. "Mahi, don't think like that," Mom said. "Now let's go, it's time for our marriage." I looked back, and there he was standing-my sister's fiancé. No, no, no, my would-be husband. COME JOIN THIS EXCITING STORY OF MAHI RAJPOOT X SIDHART SAXENA... Due to some unavoidable circumstances, a girl named MAHI has to marry her sister's fiancé. She has to sacrifice her dreams and adjust to this new world. But how will she do this? How will she adjust? Will she fall in love with her sister's fiancé? Will Sidharth fall in love with Mahi? Read to find out. #1updates #1newbook #1newstory #1readforread #1wattyawards #1hurtfulwords #2trust #2love triangle #3read for read #3wattpadComplete
Not so poems
Just story/(somewhat) poems, deep and sensitive poems so please view at your risk and take care of yourself!Complete
RIVULETS OF THOUGHTS - Cascading emotions
I am a Poet, surfing the rainbows... Squandering the few surviving winks in my dreamy eyes. I, a well accompanied loner, saunter amidst the fireflies. Like a wandering dream, my restless mind meanders, "Will the same butterflies return to the flower?" It wonders. I am the thief who thieved the fire, to set the ideas ablaze, I stole the rains too, I had to flood the despondent deserts. But Metaphors I'd just borrow, they would never be mine. Metaphors can't be tamed, they belong to poetry, not poets. I roam unescorted and unaccompanied. I'm just exploring. Whilst, really there is nothing to find. "Sshh!" There is everything to find... Yet I roam... As a Poet. I roam. The wilderness, of the mind, the canyons of consciousness. -Harish Vaid harishvaid1986@gmail.com A collection of Poems, of the unusual sort. Read along for poems ranging from Love to Life, General to Abstract, Random to Insane. Intended to be an ongoing series. "Painting is poetry that is seen rather than felt, and poetry is painting that is felt rather than seen." -Leonardo Da Vinci Love all... Love you all. "Amor Vincent Omnia"Complete
In collaboration with @priyaxsidneet "MASK" A four letter word plays a vital role in each one of our life. To cover our real side, real emotions. We use mask to cover. We do switch from one mask to another for every person in life. We do say "I am an open book in front of a particular person" but we all know either 1 or the other thing maybe the most minor thing that can be. We do hide from that person. Does that mean we are lying? Does that mean we are not loyal or trustworthy? Does that mean we don't value their love and care? Does that mean we are playing with feelings? Behind every mask there is a face and behind that a story Let's see what story this mask is holding behind.
More detailsContent Guidelines