Poetic Stories

"I had never expected this from you. Why did you lie to me if nothing was true?" I spoke my heart out shamelessly because today the limits were crossed. He knew exactly about my feelings and he still played with them. He mocked my emotions, my love, my respect for him. I don't have anything left for him anymore. I don't know where am I getting my anger from, but I cannot withstand this much insult.

𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ हीरे मोती मैं ना चाहूँ मैं तो चाहूँ संगम तेरा मैं तो तेरी, सैयां तू है मेरा सैयां सैयां तू जो, छू ले, प्यार से आराम से मर जाऊं आजा, चँदा, बाहों में तुमें ही गुम हो जाऊँ मैं तेरे नाम में खो जाऊं सैयां सैयां 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ "𝐔𝐧𝐤𝐢 𝐤𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐢 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐢 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐡𝐮" "𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 " "𝐕𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐢𝐧 ?!" " 𝐈𝐟 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐞𝐠𝐨 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞 " "𝐌𝐚𝐚 𝐤𝐞𝐡𝐭𝐢 𝐭𝐡𝐢 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐤𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢 𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐨" 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆🌷͙⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ #1 in Lucknow #1 in poetic #9 in Delhi #1 in cultural #1 in bestbookever #1 in classical music #8 in te

- a sleeping beauty retelling ₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊ ─ ⊹ ⊱ ☆ ⊰ ⊹ ─ "𝘛𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘴: 𝘐'𝘮 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶." - 𝘉𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘺-𝘙𝘢𝘺 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘵 ⋆⭒˚｡⋆ ⋆˚₊ 𖤓☽˚.⋆ "𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 " - 𝘈𝘯𝘯𝘦 𝘚𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘰𝘯 ˖°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ 🪽 Update Nov 2025: Still writing !! will post officially when all writing & editing done Edit; so this book is a romance with slight mystery, inspired by a fairytale & with somewhat poetic writing! Please check it out if you're of any interest & even vote & comment if you like it! It literally makes my day! I recommend the Aesthetics chapter the most if ur lazy (like me) (In the works... (like literally in the works... Idk when this will be officially published but if I see a lot of saves // attention I will speed up the process I prom!!:) <3

" ඔයා මං වෙනුවෙන් බලන් හිටියද ? " " නෑ, මං ඔයා දිහා බලන් හිටියා " " මොකද්ද වෙනස ? " " ඔයා වෙනුවෙන් බලන් ඉන්නවා කියන්නේ දවසක අයිති කරගන්න බලාපොරොත්තු තියාගෙන බලන් ඉන්න එකට, හැබැයි මං ඔයා දිහා බලන් හිටියේ කවදාවත්ම අයිතිකරගන්න බලාගෙන නෙමේ... " - ඔයා මගෙ බලාපොරොත්තු නැති බලාහිඳීම ශෙවී !!! - 🌊🥀 " තාම ඔබ ගැන ලියනවා, නොකියවන බව දන්නවා "

"A royal wedding. A forbidden obsession. And a night that washed the palace in blood." Crown Prince Dee Lan leads a flawless life, until the kingdom demands he chooses a bride. His heart is already claimed by a girl he met only once-a ghost of a memory that haunts his dreams. But in the Joseon court, love is a luxury a Prince cannot afford. When the royal choice falls on another, Dee Lan finds himself trapped between his duty and a passion that threatens to burn the palace down. But as the wedding bells chime, a darker fate awaits. The ultimate question remains: Who vanished on that blood-stained night? As secrets unravel and shadows lengthen, Dee Lan must discover if the girl he loves is his salvation... or the reason for the massacre.

♤♡ Some promises are meant to last forever... but what happens when the world forces you to let go? Aria tends her roses with care, holding onto every memory of Liam-the boy whose laughter could light up the sky, whose curiosity always pulled him toward distant horizons. When he leaves, she waits, clutching letters, sketches, and a hope that refuses to die. But can a childhood bond survive the distance, the years, the silence? Unwilting... is a haunting tale of love, loyalty, and the unshakable question: how long can the heart endure before it breaks? ♤♡

Late night thoughts we all know to well. Stories still don't give me enough to say, but this...gives me a bunch of things I can say. Some of you might get what I mean. Some might even who I am talking about. Either way: welcome to my world. It's dark at times, but i always find a way out.

The story revolves around a man and a women. It's mainly focused into self-imaginary concept where the author imagined a character and used (I) instead of third person perspective. Even though some part might sound real and matches the reality not every part is truth. As author imagined characters, the author also imagined some fictional scenes so the story sounds more strong and bold; If any point, word, sentence, phrase reflects your past and dig your buried memories then really sorry about it and please do take the story as story not more than that.

"Excuse you, it's optimism and a balanced breakfast . Want some? " "I would rather eat a dry wall" Ayaan X Maya Grumpy X sunshine He fell first and harder He doesn't believe in happiness that lasts. She believes kindness can soften anything. Where we finally belong is a fast-paced enemies-to-lovers romance where academic rivalry meets grumpy-sunshine chemistry. Packed with tension, banter, and emotional moments, this story proves that sometimes the people we fight the most are the ones we love the hardest.

Kaniga woke up with a heart that wasn't hers, carrying memories of Dhevika and the promise of a thousand fireflies. In the quiet village of Aaraimathi, she meets Kumaran, calm, grounded, and the same man Dhevika once fell for. As Kaniga pieces together memories not her own, she finds herself falling for him too, discovering that some promises and some love cannot be denied.

What if the person you loved the most... walked away before you could confess? Meera never stopped loving him. Reyansh never understood why his heart always felt incomplete. Five years later, destiny brings them face to face again - but this time, he remembers nothing... except the strange feeling that she has always been his home. A slow-burn story of silent love, forgotten memories, rain-soaked reunions, and a bond that refuses to fade - no matter how much time passes. Because some love stories aren't written in words... they are written in the spaces between two heartbeats. 💗 This the quiet devastation of Aashiqui 2 - where love is intense, selfless, and deeply flawed. And the softness of Saiyaara - where longing lingers, silence speaks, and emotions arrive gently but stay forever. Muse in the Margins is not loud romance. It is restrained love. The kind that hurts because it's honest. 🦋⃟☆ FL (Female Lead): Meera Sharma >A bestselling romance novelist who writes under the pen name Miro. In real life, she's quiet, introverted, and fiercely private. Her stories are known for their emotionally rich male leads - all inspired by one man: her college friend and unrequited crush, Reyansh Singhania, now a global rockstar and most famous Singer. ML : Reyansh Singhania > frontman of the world-famous band Velvet Anthem. Charismatic on stage but emotionally guarded off it. Despite fame, he secretly reads ( Miro) , novels - the only stories that seem to "understand" him. Inciting Incident: FL's publisher arranges a secret collaboration between Miro and Reyansh - a cross-media project blending music and fiction, to be announced anonymously until later. She's terrified: if he realizes who she is, he'll discover every intimate detail she ever felt for him, immortalized in her books...!! What would happen when destiny play his own game.. To know about their journey read this exciting story..

"That's why you run away?" Harry gave a short laugh, though it didn't reach his eyes. His life had always been defined by leaving. Tours, studios, schedules that tore him from places before he could root himself. "I'm not running. I'm just... taking a day off. Trying to enjoy life." "You just rephrased it in a prettier way." His smile faltered, the defensive mask slipping just enough for her to see the exhaustion underneath. "Is it that obvious?" "For some people," she replied. "Most only see the surface. But some notice the weight behind it." . Exhausted by the glare of fame, Harry retreats to a quiet town on the outskirts of Arezzo, seeking refuge from the expectations that have defined his life. In a modest house with a serene, vibrant garden, he rediscovers stillness and simplicity, finding comfort in small routines and the quiet rhythm of daily life. But even in this hidden corner of Tuscany, human connection finds a way in, stirring curiosity, trust, and the gentle possibility of something more.

A mythos lit into being by an angel's descent, the forgotten memory of a shattered flower, and a sister sealed in human skin-slowly recovering who she is within the Dreaming. Five cosmic brothers and one watchful demon circle the past she can't outrun. This is a family reunion she never chose... and one the universe might not survive.

'him' ~~~ welcome to this collection of 10 intertwined poems! we meet the two main characters and then we get backstory! it unfolds as you go :D so here's some poetry of all the gay feelings i've had - it's weird, i know, but this felt like the best place to let it out. - i still don't know what 'gay poetry' means but uh just roll with it hahaha thanks for being here to find out with me please read "Snowfalls" &lt;33 it's my first BxB and is connected to this poetry! ----- previously titled: gay poetry (if that's a genre) updated 2026 _____ though i'm the author, this whole novel in context is written by and from the fictional narrator 'dan' ^^

you met a man once. his name was jeon jungkook. and somehow, without trying, without promising, without even staying, he changed your life. what begins as a single night of passion becomes the ghost that follows you through years. ellipsis is a story about the loves that never finish their sentences, the moments that rewrite you even when they end, and the people we spend our lives remembering.

He loved her quietly. She loved him too late. And somewhere between heartbreak and healing, the sky turned pink. This is not a perfect love story. It's the story of a boy who fell too deeply, a girl who realized too slowly, and a sky that witnessed everything they never said out loud. He saw her for the first time in a crowded cafeteria - red shirt, pink‑white bracelet, wavy hair, and eyes that felt like home. She didn't know it then, but that single moment rewrote his entire life. He waited for her. He watched her choose someone else. He broke silently while she smiled for another man. And when she finally understood what he meant to her... he had already learned how to breathe without her. But love doesn't disappear. It lingers in the places where memories refuse to die - in hallways, in old messages, in the way the sky blushes at sunset. When the sky turned pink, she came back. Not to stay. Not to fix anything. But to confess the truth she had buried for too long. "I loved you too... I just realized it after you healed." This book is about the kind of love that doesn't get a happy ending - the kind that teaches you, breaks you, and shapes you. It's about regret, timing, unspoken feelings, and the painful beauty of letting go. You, Me and the Pink Sky is a journey through: • one‑sided love • jealousy and heartbreak • healing after emotional drowning • the girl who arrived too late • the boy who learned to stand again • and the sky that held their story when they couldn't hold each other Not every love story is meant to be lived. Some are meant to be written. This one is mine. and every part of this story I have written from the bottom of my heart and if you don't like it please tell me but don't comment bad

If the world moves forward, Sean would be perfectly fine standing still. After his family had left to Ireland, he finds himself quite comfortable staying alone by himself. Yet one random afternoon, his mother decides to let him give up this comfortable peace of his. Twas creates a new sense in Sean's life.

Some people fall in love loudly... Others fall in love without ever realizing it has already begun Choi Soobin has always preferred to stay behind the camera, capturing moments instead of living in them. He films because he's afraid of forgetting-afraid that if he doesn't record something, it will disappear forever. Faces, smiles, laughter... moments that pass too quickly to hold onto. One summer, he records a stranger at the beach. A girl dancing alone near the shore, smiling as if the world has never hurt her. He never speaks to her. He never approaches her. Yet somehow, that single moment stays with him longer than it should. Months later, their paths cross again. And then again. Until coincidence begins to feel like something else entirely. As film, memory, and fate intertwine, Soobin finds himself drawn into a story he never meant to record-one that blurs the line between observation and connection, between what is captured and what is lost. She Lived Between My Frames is a quiet, cinematic love story about fleeting moments, unspoken feelings, and the memories that refuse to fade. Some stories are not meant to be understood all at once. Some only reveal their meaning when you reach the very end. ⋆⋆⋆ 𝕹𝖔𝖙 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖑𝖆𝖘𝖙. 𝕾𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖇𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖉. 𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝕷𝖎𝖛𝖊𝖉 𝕭𝖊𝖙𝖜𝖊𝖊𝖓 𝕸𝖞 𝕱𝖗𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖘

AMBY'S GRAND FAVORITE 2025 🏆 How can I let your voice slump into oblivion if it resembles the sound of the rustling leaves? This book is a reflection of my journey through the ebbs and flows of life-of repeatedly learning the essence of love, learning the pain of isolation, and finding myself again. Trigger Warning: This book contains themes that may be distressing to some readers, including mental illness, trauma, grief, self-harm, and emotional abuse. Reader discretion is advised. #1 in poembook [7-31-25] #1 in poemcollection [7-30-25] #1 in poems [9-05-25] #1 in thoughts [8-25-25] #1 in poetrycollection [12-25-25] Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to the photos used in this book. All images were sourced from Pinterest and belong to their respective owners. No copyright infringement is intended. If any image belongs to you and you wish for it to be removed or properly credited, please contact me and I will take action immediately.

The intense feeling of love for someone and the pain it follows when you cannot have this person as a lover or even have them in your life.