Unsaid Stories

"She built empires. He built walls. But in the silence between them, something softer began." Jhanvi Oberoi built her life with sharp ambition and harder choices. As the youngest CEO in the city, she doesn't have time for love-or the mess it brings. When a business deal demands a marriage, she agrees. Practical. Distant. Temporary. Yash Singhania-quiet, steady, unreadable. He says yes with no conditions. No demands. Just quiet loyalty and the kind of patience she doesn't understand. She's a powerful CEO. He's quiet, unreadable, and unexpectedly kind. Their marriage is just a deal-no love, no expectations. But what begins as convenience slowly turns into something else... Because while she's forgotten the boy he used to be- he's never stopped loving the girl who left without a goodbye.

Dear Rahdegief is a collection of unsent letters chronicling one girl's quiet infatuation with a classmate she never dared to approach. Set against the backdrop of university life, it captures the small, defining moments that make up a one-sided love: a glance exchanged when no one else was looking, and the brand of candy in a transparent backpack pocket. Told with raw honesty, Dear Rahdegief explores self-worth, distance, and the ache of admiration from afar. It's a story about becoming someone who might someday forget - and the memories we keep to prove we once felt everything. For readers who believe the most powerful love stories are the ones that never happened.

Some people confess with words. Others with silence. Abhi has always been expressive, emotional, and impossible to ignore. Arjun is quieter - composed, observant, and careful with the things he feels. Somewhere between casual conversations, teasing moments, shared routines, and lingering silences, their relationship begins to shift into something neither of them fully understands. But not every emotion is easy to name. "Somewhere Between Us" is a slow-burn BL romance about friendship, comfort, longing, vulnerability, and the terrifying softness of being truly seen by someone.

A Cathedral of Longing Book II: The Theology of Grief Some griefs are never buried. They become part of the way we speak, remember, and love. The Theology of Grief is a collection of letters written in the aftermath of longing. Filled with unsent confessions, lingering devotion, and the silence left behind by unfinished love, these pages explore the sacredness of mourning someone who still exists in memory but no longer in reach. Each letter reads like a prayer for the lost, the almost-loved, and the parts of ourselves that disappeared with them.

A college romance that started with a mysterious message turned into a love story, started by male lead with hopes to get her girl though he has his own insecurities. I haven't written the complete story, but I have a rough picture of how it will go, let's rust the process and see how it will go. Characters- 🌸Mahika Verma (Female Lead): °Calm and Composed °Introvert °First Child/Elder Sister °Dreams and passion to achieve them °Chemistry Student but designing is her first love °Specs, wavy hairs, brown eyes, slight dimple on her left cheeks °His brown monkey 🌾Kavish Mishra (Male Lead): °Extrovert with his insecurities °Shy but only in front of her °Intelligent and have a set goal i.e to work for govt as government intelligence / cyber security sector °Funny around people yet carries baggage inside him °Dark-skinned, curly hair, sharp jawline, intense eyes behind glasses 🌼Maya Sinha: °Mahika's best friend ° Straightforward, expressive, fearless personality °Loves chemistry, research, and dramatic reactions ° Protective toward people she loves °Goal oriented °Can read tension between two people instantly 🪷Akash Singh: °Kavish's childhood friend °Mahika ki Saut °Chill, teasing, emotionally intelligent ° Acts unserious but notices everything quietly ° Loyal friend who pushes people out of their comfort zones °Good at making awkward situations easier Main Couple ✨ Kavish × Mahika (Soft slow-burn • strangers to friends to something more) Side Couple 🌿 Akash × Maya (Teasing energy • opposites attract • chaos × chaos •Bold× carefree) I will add more characters as the story grows. For now give just one part a read and decide whether you want to read more or not. It's my first story and I know there will be lots of mistakes in it, I will take everything positively and improve myself. Thankyou Moana

My mind is also a mess, especially at night. So, I wrote poems for the soul. Here lies my river of thoughts with just an ink, paper, and pen.

Not all words are meant to be spoken, some are meant to be written.

Reserved solely for those maidens who find themselves captivated by someone from afar, their hearts brimming with unspoken words yet their tongues entangled in knots, yearning for the freedom to express their true feelings. Underneath the veil of silent longing, they gaze upon their object of admiration, hoping for the courage to break free from the chains of inhibition and let their emotions flow like a river unbounded. Each night, they turn their gaze skyward, wishing upon the twinkling stars for the gift of eloquence, longing for the day when their words will no longer be shackled by fear. In this tale of unspoken desires and silent yearning, these maidens navigate the delicate balance between longing and courage, their silent whispers echoing in the night, waiting for the moment when they can finally speak their hearts' truths.

I was gonna write paragra

My poem compilation (ON GOING)

poetry about love never spoken, never shared, fragments kept together into words to be kept forever

a compilation of unsaid words.

A collection of unheard thoughts that suddenly popped up in my mind, prompting me to write them down. I may sometimes create multiple pieces because I have so many thoughts swirling in my head - marami akong iniisip.

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

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Every single thing in this story is 100% real. No made-up scenes. No fictional tropes. Just my absolute reality. ​I am an extreme introvert, and absolutely nobody in my life knows that this crush ever existed. I never even found out his real name. But throughout my entire school life, Class 11 was the absolute best year for me-and he was the sole reason why. ​From the daily room swaps during Sociology to a heart-stopping interaction at the farewell dance, The Corridor Between Us chronicles a silent, intense bond shared between a junior in a white Anarkali and a senior in a wine-red suit. It's a story for anyone who has ever loved someone deeply, madly, and completely from afar.

Some loves are never written. Some are never spoken...! 🤍

my unsaid thoughts

Just some of my unsaid thoughts

- "While some things are left unsaid, some things should never be left UNSPOKEN." - A diary of the unknown; fragments of thoughts she kept to herself.