Longings Stories

1#realising 1#comingback 1#distance 1#complications 1#workingtogether She was his childhood. He was her forever. But fate tore them apart. They were never meant to fall in love... Not in this life. Not as childhood shadows, Not as cousins separated by fate, And certainly not as grown strangers tangled in destiny. She was taught to stay away. He was told to forget. But love... it had other plans. From playful glances in school corridors, To silent heartbreaks and sleepless nights across oceans... Years later, fate sends them colliding again And when the past catches up with their present, will they finally walk the road they were forced to abandon? Or will duty and distance steal their love once more? A journey of hidden scars, stolen moments, and a love that refuses to fade even when the world demands it too. ✨ Because sometimes, love doesn't ask permission... it just returns. THIS STORY INSPIRED BY REAL EVENTS AND CHARACTERS. Written by SHINI SARAVANAN

Some words are never spoken, and some apologies never reach the one they're meant for. This book holds the poems, letters, and thoughts I kept inside - all meant only for you. I lost you because of my own mistakes, and I carry that truth every day. These are the things I wish I could have said - the love, the regret, the memories that won't let go. I write these words because they still belong to you. Maybe you'll never read them, but if you ever do... I hope one day you'll forgive me. 💌🥀 #1 in longings on 1st jan 2026 #1 in forhim on 1st jan 2026 #1 in notoveryou on 3rd jan 2026 #1 in unsentletters on 12th jan 2026.

This story is a fanfiction of rehman Ulfat, rehman returns after the encounter with sp aslam but he forgets his soul somewhere.

These poems are nothing more than letters I never had the courage to send-whispers of feelings I buried beneath the passing seasons. They speak of longing, hesitation, and the quiet ache of watching from afar. Each word is a piece of what could have been, each verse a confession left unsaid. Perhaps this is my way of letting go. Or maybe, deep down, I just wanted these emotions to exist somewhere, even if only in ink. This is a story of a love that bloomed in silence, carried away by the wind before it ever had the chance to be heard.

YOU RELIZED HOW MUCH YOU LOVE SOMEONE WHEN YOU ARE LONG FROM THEM . IN YOU GOOD OR BAD TIMES WHEN THEY ARE NOT THERE ITS THE WROST FEELING AND YOU FEEL LIKE LOSER IN EVERY DAMN SINGLE THING . BUT YOU NEED TO STAND UP AND FIGHT FOR IT .INSTED OF MAKING IT YOUR WEAKNESS YOU START MAKING IT YOUR STRENGTH THIS STORY IS ABOUTS HIGHSCHOOL FRIEND AND THERE LOVE I HOPE YOU WILL READ IT 📚 AND WILL ENJOY IT BY IHOPETOLIVE

My broken down heart sitting on a swing longing in my loudest silence (POETRY DUMP)

Short poems

FAULT LINES Shiuli Singhania has spent her life perfecting the art of being safe. Haunted by the ghost of her mother's scandalous past, she has meticulously constructed a future that is uncomplicated, sterile, and secure. She is days away from marrying Siddharth Goenka-a man who speaks the language of logic, not love. It's the perfect life. Until a storm diverts her to Kolkata. Stranded in the city that destroyed their lives, Shiuli makes a reckless choice: to step off the path of safety and into the chaos, determined to find the truth about the woman everyone wants her to forget. Abhik Roy was supposed to be an architect. He was supposed to build skyscrapers and futures. Instead, he is a prisoner, blacklisted by a corrupt system and forced to watch his dreams gather dust in a crumbling room. To the world, he is a failure. To survive, he becomes an actor-posing as a successful guide to hide his reality. When Shiuli hires Abhik to navigate the labyrinth of Kolkata, two carefully constructed facades collide. She is looking for a ghost. He is running from one. As they peel back the layers of the city-from the decaying colonial mansions of Kolkata to the dark, hidden alleys-they uncover secrets that threaten to shatter everything they know. But the most dangerous discovery isn't about the past. It's about the terrifying, undeniable fault line opening up between them. In a world where safety is the ultimate currency, how much is the truth worth? And when the ground finally shakes, who will be left standing? A haunting tale of love, duty, and the crushing weight of the promises we keep.

She only breathes after midnight. He only feels alive in darkness. Two strangers meet under broken streetlights - no names, no pasts, no promises. Just quiet conversations that slowly turn into longing, obsession, and dangerous comfort. Aira is trapped in a life chosen for her. Reyan is running from a past soaked in shadows. Their connection heals wounds they never spoke about. But some truths refuse to stay buried. When daylight reveals who they really are, love will either save them... or destroy everything. Slow burn • Dark Romance • Obsession • Healing • Poetic Love

My husband and his brother are identical twins.The best part was that ours was an arranged marriage.Relatives and friends kept teasing me and telling me to check carefully. Somehow I could tell them apart quite well but that was mainly because I knew his personality.Anybody else who would see them from a distance and not talk to them was bound to make a mistake. But I am a human after all and my stupid eyes did fails me everytime .Newly married and the evening before we had to leave for my hometown,I was in the room packing and both the brothers were watching a match lying down on the floor such that their backs were facing me.Unfortunately that day they were wearing the same colour tshirt also. I needed some help with the bags went and tapped one of them on the back asking him to come to the room once.He turned and looked at me telling my husband "Go..She is calling you".I was embarrassed to the core and my husband was laughing like a maniac. Check out the story for more.....

❝The stars summons my mourning words in pen, as the starry night consoles my shunned pain. ❞ - 𝒮𝓀𝓎𝑒 Note: My poems here are also posted in All Poetry account. @skyelogeia.✨ https://allpoetry.com/Skyelogeia

Simran Two years have slipped through silent nights, Where memories once sweet, now taste of bitter fights. In the quiet corners of her diary, she writes - A baker lost, who cannot turn sorrow into light. Shubman In a shadowed room, with faded pictures in hand, He whispers to promises lost like grains of sand. His heart heavy with guilt, beyond words' domain, Begging for a chance to heal love's deepest pain.

" Alisha Raizada, 22 years old . She doesn't have many friends only a few" She only wanted to live a normal life like a normal person but- Her entire life changed after that one faithful night and she got married to the man whom she met at the reception party of her sister who saved her life and unbeknownst to her he's the cousin of her enemy whom she despised the most. She thought she got an happy ending just like those fictional tales but her fairytale ended when she mistakenly found about the truth , the one which changed her whole life in minutes leaving her heart shattered in millions of pieces and filled her entire being with guilt. Now she's running for her life with hope and desperation to make everything right again.....but will she be able to do this? What do u think she would have heard which almost caused her life and from whom she's running away? And why is she feeling guilty ? Who r these people who's after her like she had discovered something forbidden something which changed her life in minutes and shattered her heart in millions of pieces and filled her with guilt and regret. To know answers of these questions read the story.

Andrew wakes with a memory too vivid to dismiss: a dream of a perfect life with a woman whose smile felt like it was made for him alone and he could never forget. Her name eludes him, yet every detail of their short time together clings to his waking mind with haunting precision. As days pass, reality warps. His once tidy life becomes consumed by obsession, every corner of his home transformed to mirror the dreamscape he longs to relive. Andrew is certain she exists. She can't be just a figment of sleep. She must be somewhere out there, waiting to be found. His search is relentless. Desperate. He becomes erratic, almost feverish, driven by the belief that love once tasted can't possibly vanish into nothing. Is it madness or something more? One way or another, he will find out.

when my heart speaks, my hand writes Ang tinig ng binibining hindi makabasag pinggan.

She never believed memories could flow like water- until the monsoon returned, carrying whispers of a love she once called her own. In a quiet village wrapped in rain and nostalgia, two souls meet again after years apart. He hides behind unspoken words. She carries a heart still aching for answers. Between them flows a river that remembers everything- the promises, the silence, and the love that refused to fade. A story of first love, heartbreak, and the kind of connection that time can't wash away. Because some rivers never stop following... they just find new paths to reach you again. "Love doesn't end-it waits, like a river that never stops flowing."

अगर तुम चाँद,मैं सितारा होता.. आसमां में कहीं एक आशियाना हमारा होता, दूर से देखते सभी तुम्हें.. पास आने का हक सिर्फ हमारा होता । 𝑺𝒖𝒃𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉 & 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒗𝒊 Enemies by policy. Equals by intellect. Bound by duty. •°.⋆｡˚☆˚｡⋆.°• We were like the moon and stars always came together in the nights. From far our care for each other shows like a sacred bond, too pure and strong to be broken.But the closer you come and look, the more the distance between us will increase. I still see your face in the moonlight, alone on a desolate, silent night. But all I can see is the darkness, like a sheet, covers our longing dreams. Those dreams which I have left alone after pressing them in a corner of my heart. If God exists, I just wish we could meet again. Enemies by circumstance. Connected by consequence.

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Love, Unsaid - a dark, slow-burn romance about longing, restraint, and the quiet devastation of loving someone you were never meant to want. She never asked for his attention. He never gave it lightly. Between shy glances, restrained touches, and moments that stopped just before crossing the line, something quietly beautiful began to grow. Not rushed. Not loud. Just... undeniable. He held back when it mattered most. She felt seen for the first time. And in that space between what almost happened and what couldn't yet happen, love found its breath. Some romances don't need grand declarations. They live in the pause between heartbeats.

क्या होता है ऐसा सच में, की कोई इतना बेचैन हो, उलझनो में इतना खोया हो, की खुद से ही अंजान हो l ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ Heartfelt, is a collection of poetries written by me. If you're someone looking for poetries which are simple to understand but initiates deep thoughts, you found the right place. The book contains Hindi and well as English poetries but neither are my first language so please ignore the errors. ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ • Most of the poems in this book are standalones and not inter-related. • The book contains poems on the themes of unspoken feelings, inner turmoils, longing, self reflection and devotional undertones. • I do not intend to offend anyone by the content written by me, if you find any fault in my writting kindly inform me. • I rightfully own all the poem written within the book. They're all originally written by me. Copyright © by @AuthorMihu