Simplicity mga kuwento

The sound of pencil strokes filled the silence, a quiet rhythm against the weight of unspoken words. "I don't even like him." The sketchbook lay open, pages curled at the edges, filled with lines she never meant to draw. His face stared back at her-smudged, incomplete, yet unmistakably him. She sighed, pressing the tip of the pencil against his sketched smile. It wasn't fair. She turned the page. Now, in a crowded university hallway, he leaned against the wall like he belonged there. "Still pretending you don't care?" Rivan's voice held a smirk, but his eyes said something else. She hated that she knew the difference. "He was my childhood tutor. Now, he's my classmate. If this is fate, I want a refund." A flicker of silver caught her eye-the handmade guitar pick spinning between his fingers. Her guitar pick. She had made it without thinking. Had given it away without knowing. Hadn't expected it to find its way to him. He was laying down, staring at the guitar plectrum (pick) above in his hands. His fingers closed over it. "I wonder if she knows she already picked my heart." The paper crinkled beneath her grip, her unfinished sketch staring back at her. "Tell me, Nitya..." The whisper lingered like an unfinished melody. "What am I to you?" ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── ｔｒｏｐｅｓ • Childhood frenemies to lovers. • Friends to lovers. • College mates to lovers. ° He fell first and harder. ° Slow burn. ° Long Distance. ° unrequited ° soft romance ° Bestfriend ArchitectxMusician

pyar ushi se hota hai jo naseeb me hota hai.. 1st book of Destined Love series. Agastya Rajvansh : A ceo of multinational company who love his family , friends and profession so much. He is no so arogent but only smile for closer one . He is a very rich and billionaire. But he doesn't believe in love because of his past .So what will be happened when a cute bubbly girl enter his life who fall for his at the first sight? Anuska Raghuvanshi : A doctor(Gainologist )who owns a hospital. Though her family is rich, she wants to be a doctor so her family supports her. She is a very pretty and free girl with lots of dreams and believe in love.But what will happen when she fall for a man at first sight who never look at her? She became my peace He became my home Start:16-09-2025 End: After lots of thoughts I start this story I don't know what will happen but please support me as a new writer. for Anupaglu❤️ Give love to this story then I bring another. Also vote for this story. No. 1 in the lending on 26.12.25 No. 1 in simplicity on 01.01.26

Inspired by the book 'Teri Deewani' Deewani didi ki jai 😎✌🏻 --------------- Khidki dareeche se, Dabbe pav neeche se, Jhoothe samajon mein, Jhoothe riwajon mein, Liye hi jaye koi chance! Shuddh desi-desi romance ♡ --------------- Shuddh Desi Love ♡♥︎♡♥︎ -------------- 🤍 Shaurya Chaudhary-NCC Cadet Shaurya Chaudhary is known for his discipline. He does what is expected, rarely what is desired-*Not like the typical Jaat types* He speaks less, observes more, and keeps his emotions neatly tucked away. To the world, he appears steady and sorted - only he knows how heavy silence can feel. ⸻ 🤍 Tara Sharma-NCC Cadet Tara Sharma is everyone's idea of perfection. Polite, obedient, academically bright - *Sharma ji ki ideal beti.* She smiles easily, agrees often, and rarely causes concern. She has been good for so long that she has forgotten how to be free. ____________________________________ "Mujhe kabhi voh darza hi nahi mila... jo har ghar mein sabhi ladkiyo ko milta hai... mai humesha sirf kaam ke waqt yaad aati hu, varna toh sabke liye mai sirf kadvaahat hi hu..." she spoke, gazing at the sky as the clouds slowly began to adore it. "Tara... Meri life mein tumhare aane se lagta hai jaise meri zindagi mein chaashni jaisi mithas aa gayi hai...Kya tum... k-kya tum...mere liye voh mithas banke mere saath humesha reh sakti ho...?" he asked, looking at her the way one looks at their goddess - the one they pray to.And just then, the clouds poured, as if quietly agreeing that 'yes, this is right, my child.' ------------------ Two imperfect people. One very real love. -------------- They didn't fall in love dramatically. It happened in between conversations, silences, and shared pain. A story about choosing someone without knowing how it ends. About loving in the most honest way - without filters, without fear.

**Serendipity** *Sope* The occurrence and development of events by chance in a happy or beneficial way. *serendipity*: A series of serendipitous encounters led to their unexpected success.

Sara Fatima - 23, a young dentist. Smart,mature,responsible graceful, quietly strong. She's not used to the chaos of politics, but destiny throws her into it. Majid Ali Khan - 32, a cold, calculating politician. A widower who lost his wife two years ago in mysterious circumstances. His silence speaks more than his words - power, pain, and secrets all buried behind that calm face. Their marriage is arranged, but it's more strategic than romantic... until emotions start to complicate everything. Sara Fatima never imagined her quiet life as a young dentist would cross paths with the country's most enigmatic politician, Majid Ali Khan. Two years after the death of his wife - a tragedy still whispered about in political corridors - Majid agrees to marry again, not out of love, but necessity. Sara, chosen for reasons she doesn't yet understand, steps into his grand yet hollow mansion as his second wife. The cameras flash, the world watches, and Majid's eyes never reveal what his heart hides. But as she begins to notice inconsistencies - a photo hidden, staff afraid to speak, the late wife's room untouched - she realizes her marriage is not just a union... it's a mystery. And Majid Ali Khan - the man of steel - might not be the hero she thought he was. Or maybe, he's the only one who can save her. ---

All too often we find it in us to criticise and condemn each other based on our religion and Ethnicity! Tyler James, CEO, billionaire. While it can be highly frustrating to have to hire a new PA all too often, being a playboy and party animal, it's no big deal. Of course, that's an added one night stand due to the fact most of them are females . Well, that's until he meets his new PA. This time around, it's one of those kind of people he despises; Ziya Ali, quiet, carefree and loving, is just out of College and in dire need of a job to support her mother and siblings. As they say, opposites attract. Will Tyler's criticisms live on? Will Ziya be able to bring him to light? What is it going to be like during office hours? Well, there's only one way to find out. Happy Reading!!! 😜😁🤓 HIGHEST RANKINGS #1 CHRISTIANBOY #3 BREADWINNER

Serenity Norms Exist (verb) : Have objective reality or being Synonym : live

Viraj Mukherjee, the ruthless and disciplined CEO of the Mukherjee Textile Group, Delhi, believes he knows exactly who his bride is- a simple girl from a village near Kolkata, chosen by his parents, daughter of his late father's closest friend. What he doesn't know is that Sneha is not simple. She is a doctor, grieving, broken, and still trying to breathe after losing her parents in a tragic accident. With no family left, she stands alone when her father's old friend steps forward-not just to support her, but to fulfill a promise made years ago. Two strangers tied by fate. One loveless marriage. And an explosion waiting to happen when truth, love, and pain collide. #complete

Escapism, Feels-Good, Light Romance, Simplicity, Light Drama. This is an ongoing story. Stay tuned for more chapters every day.

ˋ°•*⁀➷ "Why do you keep helping people who don't even see you?" He smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes. "It's easier than being the one who needs help." Abbi swallowed. "What if someone finally sees you?" ✩‧₊˚ Love arrives unexpectedly. A quiet high school senior never imagined it. He was guarded, and loving him meant stepping into a world where nothing felt certain.

"I love you" "Mmm...say it again" "I love you, my precious Yu'er" the happy giggles that left her lips and the flush on her cheeks told anyone who looked their way that she felt the same about the man in whose arms she was laying. "The roses bloomed so beautifully, it's such an amazing sight. A lovely view." "Ah, but I think my wife is the most beautiful. The roses lose their beauty in your presence." "Ahhh, why is your mouth so sweet today? Did you eat honey?" "I didn't but I think you are sweeter." "Mmm, you are going to spoil me rotten. Don't blame me for being clingy." "I'm afraid that you won't cling onto me enough. Your husband can afford to spoil you more, as long as my Yu'er is happy."

❤MERI KHWABON MEIN USKA ZIKRA , MERI DHADKANO SE JYADA MERI SANSON MEIN USKA ZIKRA.. LAZMI THA.. USKA MERI KISMAT SE JYADA MERI MOHABBAT MEIN THEHRNA... In the snow covered silence of Kashmir, Meher , is a dutiful girl bound by family values , crosses paths with Reyansh, a mysterious poet who hides behind the name Ivaan Raahi. Forced to attend a university poetry concert, she unknowingly steps into a world of emotions inked in verses never meant for her eyes. As buried feelings and obsessions unfold, Meher finds herself entangled in a love so intense, it frightens her. Haunted by guilt and drawn by fate, she finally confronts the poet - only to discover that love can be both madness and salvation..

This world is a gamble, I put my bet onto you. nevertheless I lost, it happens for a reason, the fate doesn't allow it I really appreciated your support! ps. I wrote this when I was 15 I am 17 when I publish it

View the life of a young lady through the eyes of a priest. Life seem to have a lot of turns for people, and some simply kept on living even knowing life is harsh. Sometimes, it didn't need to take much to let one see the beauty in life.

Found these in the corner of my brain that needed to be heard... Simple Haikus and Poems ☺️ Enjoy~

"Look here idiot-" "Anan" he simply said. Why is he looking at me like that. He looks interesting with his shirt folded up to his elbow. "What" i am so pissed off and so confused at once. This guy has been doing nothing but running my emotions up and down. "My name, Anan not weird-looking guy, idiot or jerk face" he smiled. Why is he smiling? The last time I remembered, he was always having this annoying but fine smirk. I have no clue why we are having a conversation and not the fight I planned on the way here. I made up an entire speech while comming here. Maybe it is his face, I knew i should have wore something to cover my entire face, that way i won't be able to see his tempting face. "Do you have anything to say, Miss?" Of course he is smirking and obviously enjoying my discomfort. "Adeela" "What" oh now he is confused, the last time I checked he was the one who started the first name thing. "My name, Adeela" I smiled sweetly. Two can play the game. "Of course, your name, Adeela." He smiled tightly. Oh my god! Why can't he call my name the way people call it, why does his own sounds special and intoxicating. I should get out of here. "Ummm, sir, if you would excuse me sir, I would like to return back to my office. The work on my desk won't magically be done" He raised his eyebrow at me before smirking. "Oh, I thought you were here to humour me." He smirked while I eyed him angrily. Why does my emotions runs high when I am with him. "Certainly not, the company wouldn't run it self, would it?" I said in a very sweet voice and he looked at me weirdly. "It wouldn't" he smiled tightly and I returned his gestures by smirking. I knew I have won this round. A love story so unexpected

Uncertainty in the life of common man who travels a path daily.

Often we miss the beauty in the simple things in the world and life... These poems are dedicated to the overlooked, under-appreciated gems around us....

A year ago I challenged myself to write a poem without punctuation marks, and came up with this. The poem has a single end-stop and can be read with pauses after each line or treated as a single sentence in its entirety. I suggest giving both the methods a shot.

487Q must fight in the war between the Blue and Red City. 487Q is viewed as useless but, it is 487Q's job to prove them wrong. 487Q must prove that it has a purpose in this simplistic world. The shadow's ideals need to be figured out in this journey.