Loveanddistance Stories

A free-form poem "Molding the image of a man; wishing that this is the love that will never let her go..."

It explores themes of long-distance relationships, miscommunication, and the challenges that can arise in maintaining a connection over time and distance. The story explores themes of miscommunication, emotional detachment, and the unintended consequences of seeking attention. It leaves readers on the edge of anticipation, wondering how Taashi's epiphany will shape the course of their relationship and whether it will lead to reconciliation or closure. It's a story of a young girl and about her life.

🌘 He Called Me Moon: Season Two - Description They found each other in the dark. But loving someone with broken hands... means you learn how to bleed quietly. In Season One, Elias called her Moon-soft, glowing, his reason. But in Season Two, he disappears. And Mira is left to become her own light. This season isn't about falling in love. It's about rebuilding what love destroyed. Mira learns how to heal. Elias learns how to stay. Pain. Growth. Distance. And the terrifying softness of second chances. This time... if they love each other, they have to choose it. No more ghosts. No more saving. Just two people, finally whole- trying to love without losing themselves again.

Shanaya, a brilliant professor of Zoology at Delhi University, and Shahmeer, a dedicated IAS officer, are bound not only by marriage but also by a deep and undeniable love for each other. Yet, despite their love, they do not live like the happy couple everyone assumes them to be. A quiet distance lingers between them-an invisible wall that neither of them knows how to break. What is it that stands between two people who are so clearly meant for each other? Why do love and longing still leave them separated by silence? This is a story of love caught between duty and desire, of hearts that ache for closeness yet are held apart by circumstances beyond their control. It is a journey of emotions, unspoken words, and the fragile hope that love might still find its way back.

In a time when the air itself seemed to carry secrets, and courtyards whispered stories to the night, she moved like a silken shadow-graceful, untouchable, seen only in stolen glances. Her skin, pale as morning milk, her hair a river of black silk cascading down her back, and her eyes-green like spring leaves after rain, alive with questions no one dared ask. She was the daughter every woman measured against, the bride every man once dreamed of claiming. But beauty is not always a blessing-it is a burden, a cage dressed in gold. Behind her delicate features lived a quiet ache, and a silence that no song could soothe. He, a man of law and legacy, stood tall among names carved in stone and respect. But in his eyes, there was something colder than distance- a grief too proud to speak, a heart locked behind promises never made to her. Their wedding was not the start of a love story, but the weaving of two threads neither chose to hold. In the hush of their shared nights, in the echo of footsteps fading down grand hallways, a story began-not of passion, but of waiting. She, with all her beauty. He, with all his silence. 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐢𝐥 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐤𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐮𝐩? 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐝𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠-𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞?

Meera Nair, a quiet, sharp-witted girl from Kerala, never believed her life would collide so violently with Arjun Singh - a stubborn, fire-hearted Sikh boy from Punjab whose smile could start a war and whose silence could end one. They were never meant to get along. In fact, from the moment they met, they became each other's greatest irritation - oil and water, monsoon and summer, South and North. But fate has a strange way of tying two people together. A project partnership turns into banter. Banter becomes friendship. And slowly, painfully, beautifully... friendship becomes love. A love that feels too big for their age, too intense for their families, and too fragile to survive the storms rising around them. Between cultural clashes, unspoken insecurities, distance, and the fear of disappointing the people they love, Meera and Arjun find themselves slipping from lovers to strangers - again and again - until they no longer recognise what they were fighting for. Yet somewhere in the quiet spaces between them, hope remains. Faint. Flickering. Waiting. "Two states. Two hearts. One love story that refuses to end, even when the lovers do."