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A Journey Through the Storm (heartbreak) is a collection of urdu/ roman Hindi poems tracing the quiet path from heartbreak to healing. Through raw emotions, hard truths, and moments of deep solitude, these verses capture the ache of loving, the courage of letting go, and the strength found in choosing oneself. This is not about forgetting the pain, but about understanding it, sitting with it, and slowly finding peace in being alone. Written for anyone who has been broken, reflective, and brave enough to rebuild in silence, this journey is a reminder that even after the storm, the heart can learn to rest.

All the things we feel cannot be told in simple words But in poems we can feel them , however we want to reflect them. This is a poem collection Of random stuff which goes through my mind , the things I feel or which are stuck in there.. I try to keep the rhyme most of the time Will Keep updating till I am out of ideas Hope You all will like It. I appreciate constructive criticism , feel free to comment This is my first published work. If you have any suggestion , Please write it on Comment Section. *************** #6 3rd May 2016 #5 9th May 2016

Veiling your web of lies So far the eye can see No longer can I deny 'Cause it's time to set you free ◈◈◈◈◈◈◈◈◈◈ #519 in Poetry 1|28|2017 #644 in Poetry 1|26|2017 Start Date: 1|1|2017 Ⓒ All Rights Reserved. Mandyln 2017 A Wattpad Book Only

Poetry for triggers.

~you only know a part of me~ ~i am a universe full of secrets~

my insecurities ruin every chance love had to bloom.

The soul wishes It vies for a world of Love, devoid of hatred, knowing full well that the wish may not come true. It wishes because it's the only thing it knows how to. And a soul's wish, a soul's voice Carries more power than the world is aware of. ★ Cover by @warwounds ★ Started on 13th August 2015 ★ Wattpad Featured : 2 October 2015 - ★ Highest Rank : #3 in Poetry on 4th November 2015 ★

the walls with blued body scents soft on the skin, the curtains drawn and a lover asleep close by. ...

Poem that I wrote about my crush Vincent. Because when I couldn't tell how I felt about him, I put my feelings into poetry. (This poem is part of a poetry collection called "Four Years". If you want to check the rest of the story, please check my profile).

in nights of cigarettes and sleeplessness, i think of you and your broken promises.

You used to love me, but when you see someone else, you chase her like crazy. [07-08-17: #2 for Poetry] [From 06-28-16 to 04-20-17] Featured in @WP_Poetry's Reading List

s t a r s ❝magic tumbled from her pretty lips and when she spoke the language of the universe-the stars sighed in unison.❞ -michael faudet highest ranking n° 9 in thepeopleofsociety | 23 june 2018 n° 2 in intellectual | 30 july 2018 n° 1 in inconspicuous | 22 february 2019

Poem that I wrote about my crush Vincent. Because when I couldn't tell how I felt about him, I put my feelings into poetry. (This poem is part of a poetry collection called "Four Years". If you want to check the rest of the story, please check my profile).

'I wanted to speak oceans, but only told you a drop.' #itsnotaphase {Started on Jan 10, 2017} {Ended on April 1, 2018} #1 in poetry (when the ranks used to actually matter) for 365 days (and more).

A farrago of abstruse thoughts. A lack of complacency. Whenever she was alone, her messed up thoughts became knives, the ones that played with the veins in her wrist, with the air in her lungs. Whenever she was alone, she bled words that she couldn't speak out loud, the words that never made sense.

How many nights have you stayed awake? How many nights have you... stayed? Cover by @-coruscate-

"Maybe the purpose of life, Isn't a definite aim, But, to stumble upon a place, That numbs your pain" ✒Copyrights © 2017 to @LittleMissSunshinine of Wattpad. ✒*Highest rank - 10 in poetry on 6/6/17. * First Place Winner of the Writing Contest For All and Third place winner of The Season Awards. ✒Trigger alert: Self harm, suicide, heartache, depression, etc. But in no way do I support any of those, they are mentioned solely to spread awareness and help those suffering to feel understood.

Poems from dark places in hope of exploring light at the end of the tunnel.