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MERE MAN KI BAAT

Leituras 12
Votos 16
Capítulos 15
Tempo 18m

Leituras 12
Votos 16
Capítulos 15
Tempo 18m

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"In the depths of my soul, where emotions ebb and flow like the tides of the ocean, I find myself lost in the labyrinth of my own thoughts. This is where my heart speaks, where my truest feelings reside, and where the poetry of my life is born.

'Mere Man Ki Baat' is a journey into the innermost recesses of my being, a collection of whispers from the heart, and a reflection of the love, longing, and vulnerability that defines me. Through these poems, I invite you to step into my world, to feel the warmth of my joy, and to bear witness to the shadows that have shaped me.

Let these words be the echoes of my heart, the whispers of my soul, and the stories of my love. For in the end, it is not just my story, but a piece of yours, a fragment of our shared humanity."Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Dear mind, you are weird!!, de kg_asare

In times of solitude and despair I tend to drift away into a gloomy state, just thinking about how if, I could pen down these thoughts into words and document them for the purpose of reference and comfort. Dive in and have a field day about how vague but enticing my mind is and how much I can hide from the whole world._You are welcome to compliment.

Words Unspoken, de shadowofthoughts

There is a community of the spirit. Join it, and feel the delight of walking in the noisy street, and being the noise. Drink all your passion, and be a disgrace. Close both eyes to see with the other eye. Open your hands, if you want to be held. Sit down in this circle. Quit acting like a wolf, and feel the shepherd's love filling you. At night, your beloved wanders. Don't accept consolations. Close your mouth against food. Taste the food. You moan, "She left me." "He left me." Twenty more will come. Be empty of worrying. Think of who created thought! Why do you stay in prison when the door is so wide open? Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking. Live in silence. Flow down and down in always widening rings of being. There's a strange frenzy in my head, of birds, flying, each particle circulating on its own. Is the one I love everywhere? Drunks fear the police, but the police are drunk too. People in this town love them both like different chess pieces. ----------------------------------- All things that we hide in our hearts eat us alive. This book is - full of emotions, love, care and agitation. Well, you need to read this to know what's in. Moreover, It consists of quotes, snippets, poems, bits of advice...Ummm simply deep and random stuff. Go Ahead! HIGHEST rank #1 in poetry as of 19.02.2018 ----------------------------------- 4/10/17 --- 19/04/18

Sadaa-e-Dil - Ek aisi awaaz jo sirf ek dil se doosre tak pohchti hai, de writeraq

Ek Raat Ek Baat Likhunga, Khud Ko Daag Tujhe Saf Likhunga Hakeekat Me Tu Kabhi Milega Nahi eak Kitaab Me Apni Mulaqat Likhunga (Credit to the respected owner) **"A Love Written in Secret"** What happens when love blooms in silence, hidden beneath layers of unspoken emotions? A girl deeply rooted in her values, never imagined that a simple university function would change her life forever. Draped in her black abaya, hijab, and mask, she stood on stage, unaware that -the guest of honor-was watching her with admiration, mesmerized by her unwavering faith in a world that often questioned it. From stolen glances at a lunch party to late-night conversations that became a habit, their connection deepened. Yet, neither confessed-until the day He was set to leave. Sitting alone on a university bench, lost in her thoughts, She never expected to see him kneeling before her, holding a bouquet of red roses. *"Aaj kuch mat kehna... Bohat himmat kar ke yaha tak aya hoon. Pehle meri baat sun lo..."* His voice trembled, his heart in his throat. Tears slipped from Her eyes as she finally heard the words she had longed for. In that one moment, in front of the entire university, their hearts spoke louder than society's judgment. But love in secrecy comes with its trials. As they navigate the complexities of their hidden Nikah, insecurities arise. Will her fears push her away from him? Or will his unwavering devotion prove that true love never needs a witness-it only needs faith? **A story of love, longing, and a bond tested by time.**

Amore., de nhiamare

This is a series of short stories, poems and thoughts I've written over the years, compiled into this collection. Most of these were written years ago. Some I've written as early as this year (2025). The purpose of this volume is to feel. Feel everything as though you are the main character experiencing each emotion expressed through my writing. These are written through my perspective as a woman, but please let this resonate with you regardless of your identity. Please vote, comment, like and share. Thank you! - nhiamare

Longing for you ✔️, de kainat-kainat

I'm trying to keep my eyes open while hearing the noises of doctors and the beeps of machines. It's feeling like something is going away from me. I'm trying my best to keep my conscious. But second by second my strength is draining and pain is increasing into my head and whole body. But right now , I don't give damn to my own self. Anything could happen to me. I don't care. But nothing should happen to my child ... he should survive and live his life unlike his mother "who never got anything in her life. First I couldn't get the love from my parents "which i deserved.." then i got the husband "who don't give shit to my existence. My whole life went trying to get the piece of love "which I at least deserved once in my life . But no one dared to give to me and now god is snatching my last happiness as well. Which is my child. When I'd got to know about him. A ray of hope I'd felt in my life. I thought at least now I'll able to get someone whom I could call mine. But seems like god couldn't see me stay happy and now I'm laying on death bed holding my womb pleading to god that he should keep my baby safe. But I guess he can't see me happy and soon I heard doctor's faint voice " who announced baby is no more. We lost the baby. He whispered looking at other doctors being dejected. Tears made their ways from my twitching eyes..' and I felt like to scream and cry bitterly. All the emotions are gushing towards my brain and heart. but being numb on the bed made me so helpless that I can't even cry. After battling I couldn't hold my sanity and fell unconscious.

Gereksiz İntikam , de author_118

Shoaib When I saw her in bridal attire, crying helplessly and miserable, I didn't think twice to play the hero in her life. But you know when things go wrong? Exactly when Abraham bhai decides to remarry us. I hate her to the core because her brother took a piece of my heart by manipulating her. Now, even I don't know what I will do with this unwanted girl waiting for me, all dolled up as my bride because I already tainted her innocence in most unforgivable way , zina i can named it. ( Zina= committing adultery without nikah) Taniya I was devastated after Navruz's death; my heart bled knowing he was just using me and would sell me to other men. So when Shoaib gave me his shoulder to cry on, I didn't think twice before leaning my head. Unknown to the fact that he is my biggest nightmare, all dressed like a daydream *** "Don't worry, I will abort this baby of yours," she said emotionlessly. "I also want her to abort this filth, but I don't know why my heart aches by hearing her words." "She is a woman, right? And a woman has the purest and softest heart. How could she be talking about aborting my child without any remorse and pain?" "My child," bitterness filled my tongue just with his mere thought. "Why would you abort my child?" I asked out of nowhere. Unwanted emotions are taking place in my heart. "Because your child will always remind me of your injustice to me," she said, trying to be strong. Bitter memories engulf my mind. "What if I didn't allow you to abort?" I asked, controlling my rage. "Then give me a divorce after I give birth to your child," she said confidently. Her confidence is making me furious. I fisted her hair in a tight grip, making her yelp in pain. Today she will witness the darkest side of me After all, I married her to take my revenge

Knitted By Time, de khairoon22

In the darkest of days she lived under the shadows desperately holding her breath trying to flee away from this toxic world. There were days where she yearned for someone's company yet she wouldn't breathe a single word out. As if the words were tangled around her head. There were days , where she once thought to turn back the whole thing but the pessimist side of her strangled her thoughts making it difficult for her to even think it that way. The heart of hers had no place for feelings,emotions, thoughts to the fact that it was just a haunted house filled with dust and the whispers of her inner self saying about the negative aspects of life. She was not exactly wrong about her views in life, for only she knows the phases of life which she overcame with a bright smile on her face. Though she was masking her emotions too well little did she know that the Almighty is 'All-Seeing and Hearing'. Every night there was this voice that reached up the skies that the stars and moon became familiar with. When the Earth was all sound asleep Inaya was awake In the position of sujood, with her eyes dripping drop by drop. Even she needed warmth in her life.

Arman and Assar., de hertahira

A FULANI COUSIN'S LOVE STORY --- "Whether you love me or not that's your problem, whether you want this marriage or not that's your buisness, Halima would be here to stay with me and if you try to cause any problem for her then get a white dress cause you'll be needing it 6ft underground" he said flicking his hands and with that he left the room. Of all the ways for God to punish me he decided to use Arman for a sin i haven't committed or is that a test?. --- Arman, a man who couldn't be described as good or bad, evil or wicked, only that if you knew him then you'll avoid him the way you're avoiding death. Assar an ambitious lady set on the path to fulfill her life long dream only to be diverted to a situation she knows no way out. --- Have you ever dreamt of a love story and what you get is the complete opposite of what you imagined, an opposite you would never wish for even an enemy¿. Join me in the story of Arman and Assar. --- But first, Is it better to stay in a situation in hopes that things get better or it's better to leave even though you know there's no way out?. --- STARTED_1st July 2023 FINISHED _4th September 2023 Written by @hertahira ©All rights reserved.

Red Strings: Destined Love, de Ira_Alessia

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐨 "𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐝" 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞. ••••• "Look into my eyes and tell me you don't love me," he challenged. "I don't love you," I declare. He smiled at me, though his expression was tinged with pain, tears pooling in the depths of his eyes. "I knew it, you still love me so much." I was rendered speechless by his declaration, my efforts to conceal my emotions proving futile as he effortlessly deciphered the truth written in my eyes. "Say it, just once, that you love me, my Sweetheart. Just once, please," he pleaded. I finally surrendered, tears misting my own eyes as all rational thoughts scattered, "I love you. I never stopped loving you." "And I love you infinitely more," he declared, leaning closer towards my lips. I placed a trembling hand over his mouth, halting him in his tracks, and shook my head slowly. "We can't. It's wrong. We can't betray our partners." *** Two hearts, torn apart by the cruel hand of fate, find themselves face to face after 4 long years. Once college sweethearts, they have now transformed into business partners. People have come and gone, circumstances have shifted, choices have been made, and personalities have evolved. But, one thing remains unchanged: their undying love for each other, that consumes them day and night to finally claim each other as their own. However, the path ahead is far from simple. Bound by commitments, every move feels like a forbidden dance. Will they muster the strength to resist their burning desire or succumb to the long lost desire for each other?

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Dear mind, you are weird!!

In times of solitude and despair I tend to drift away into a gloomy state, just thinking about how if, I could pen down these thoughts into words and document them for the purpose of reference and comfort. Dive in and have a field day about how vague but enticing my mind is and how much I can hide from the whole world._You are welcome to compliment.