Midnightthoughts Stories

At dusk, everything becomes honest. This is not a novel. It's a mirror. Fragments at Dusk holds pieces of becoming, healing, longing, and quiet self-reflection....written in moments where the world feels too heavy and silence feels like home. If you've ever felt lost between who you were and who you're becoming, these fragments are for you. Dearly !

Written at the quiet edge of midnight, 01 • 01 • 26 is a gentle prayer wrapped in poetry. It captures the hush between endings and beginnings-the moment when the old year exhales and the new one inhales hope. This piece is about letting go without regret, welcoming tomorrow with grace, and trusting that even time itself is moving us toward purpose. A soft reminder that every second is a chance, every breath a renewal, and every new year a witness to growth. For the dreamers. For the healing hearts. For those stepping into the future with faith, courage, and quiet strength.

In the final hours of 2025, I choose peace over pressure, courage over fear, and love always love. A goodbye to the past and a quiet welcome to all that's yet to come.

I offered my hand to you so we could dance the night so gracefully, and the moon pretended she didn't notice how we looked at each other.

A collection of late-night confessions and quiet rebellions. These poems wander through love that never spoke, friendships that faded like tabs left open, and the glitchy ache of growing up in a world that keeps refreshing."Because some emotions can't be downloaded."

"FRAGMENTS OF ME" is a collection of soft pink thoughts, quiet emotions and tiny fragments of my heart.

Woh sirf ek sapna thi... par jab woh haqeeqat bani, toh sach bardasht ke bahar nikla. Dhoondhla Aks ek aise ladke ki kahani hai jo pyaar nahi, apni kamiyaan dhoondh raha tha. Instagram ke filters, "Good morning jaan", aur ek sach jo dheere-dheere zeher ban gaya. Yeh kahani pyaar ki nahi, galat waqt, adhoore log aur dhoondhle sach ki hai. Agar tumne kabhi kisi ko apne dimaag mein zyada, aur haqeeqat mein kam jaana hai- toh yeh kahani tumhari hai.

A bead of time ~ filled with fragments of experience stitching up life. . . . . . . . . The very essence of life is experience, stitching up memories and Deja-vu together to form our beautiful journey called life. This is a collection of very such experiences that form life in our essence.

For the ones who feel deeply, think too much, and carry their emotions in silence. These are the thoughts we never say-but always feel. A reflective piece about life, silence, and the emotions we carry quietly.

This is not a book for perfect days. It is for the nights that feel too heavy, for the hearts that keep going without applause, for the people who learned to survive quietly. These poems and quotes were written in moments of breaking, healing, and becoming. They speak of hardship, resilience, faith, and the soft strength it takes to stand again. You don't have to be brave here. You don't have to pretend. Open these pages when the world asks too much of you. Rest here. You are allowed to be human.

My love for you has lost in those unspoken words but you were still alive, inside my dead soul. (note: all the artwork in One Sided Muse are original copyright from my dear friend theja_rhitso)

if you're still can't unlove that person , read this.

"The inspirations behind every poem usually knocks at midnight." Through this, I will write every piece of my thoughts........

Just another book thing about my feelings I guess,, rant book

[COMPLETED <3] My thoughts as an open book of terrifying value and vulnerability (also known as poetry)

A collection of unspoken feelings, quiet realizations, and late-night thoughts that linger longer than they should. These words were never meant to be perfect - just honest. Maybe you'll see a part of yourself in them too. For hearts that feel too much, think too deep, and love too quietly.

Here's some of my midnight thoughts for any of you guys interested

Oikawa cries. That's about it. I wrote this while having a crying fit and listening to music, so I guess I got inspired? Either way, enjoy.

songs • short stories • prose • poetry • midnight thoughts