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.

" 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 "

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.

Grave of Unsaid Words is a collection of poems born from the silences I once carried. The conversations that never happened, the confessions that never crossed my lips, and the feelings buried. This collection is an invitation to walk among those memories, to revisit what was cherished, mourn what was lost, and find beauty in the things that remained unfinished.

Nothing feels heavier than unsaid words.

Unsaid thoughts is fine, but wonder what happens when thoughts met words. Open up and you'll see.

Story for writing contest...hope u will enjoy it.

I went to the nearby seven-eleven. I saw two guys that looked like troublemakers. I head inside just in case and I'm right they are trouble. Once the guy trying to steal leaves I go sit back outside. I see the other guy there still. I hear my phone ring and answer. I end up hanging up on my ex. The other guy is still staring at me. "Bruh. You know its rude to stare," I say. He just walks away. I thought that would be the last time I saw him but boy was I wrong... I never saw myself becoming friends with a troublemaker or at least who I thought was a troublemaker...

The lingering whispers of solitude, where silence carries the weight of unspoken pain.

365 Days of Missing Him Terribly is a poetic love letter to the ones we never stopped loving, even in silence. Through fragments of longing, whispered confessions, and the quiet ache of unsent words, this collection explores what it means to hold on - even when we have to let go. "Okay, let's not talk about this... but will you miss me when I'm gone?" Each page is a heartbeat - raw, romantic, and aching with the kind of love that lingers long after goodbye. For anyone who's ever written instead of reaching out, who's loved too deeply to forget - this is your story, too. Because sometimes, even in the missing... love still finds a way to stay.

"We all are born free But spend a lifetime Becoming slaves to our own False Truth" - Atticus "Words left unsaid." Just some poems that I wrote in my leisure time. Hope you like them. I appreciate every vote and comment. *** Trigger Warning : Mention of death , sexual harassment , suicide , Mental health.

Oh, the tales untold, the words unspoken, In the chambers of hearts, forever unbroken. Let us listen to the unsung melody, The symphony of tales untold, so heavenly. For within their depths, we may find, The healing words to mend a troubled mind.

A little bit of everything...just like life. A map of unsaid things This poetry collection jumps across moods and moments: love that lingers, heartbreaks that bite, 2 a.m. thoughts that won't sit still, quiet triumphs, and loud questions. Some pieces rhyme, some don't. Some are soft enough to cradle, others sharp enough to wake you up. No single theme, no perfect form...just honest words finding their way onto paper. Read it all at once or in bits, out loud or in your head. There's something here that might just feel like yours.

My thoughts and poets made are made to nobody. but you

I want to say so much. But, I know deep down, some things are better left unsaid; and be burnt with my corpse.

A collection of unsent letters.

Mainly things I've left unsaid to people that use to be in my life... Maybe in some way you're able to relate to me 🤷🏻‍♀️

When it ends there is always a new beginning

I wish I was...I hate how I'm... Just random things that were left unsaid. I apologize if we're feeling the same, I hope this will make you feel better.

Hi I'm COLXXN A POEM WRITER SINCE I WRITE POEMS AND I DON'T REALLY SHARE THIS TO OTHER PEOPLE BUT STILL I HOPE YOU ALL LOVE MY POEMS BTW I'M JUST A NEW WRITER SO I'M SORRY ABT MY GRAMMARS HAHAHA YEAH I HOPE YOU ALL LOVE IT AND SUPPORT ME BY THIS PASSION, A SIMPLE VOTE IS HIGHLY APPRECIATED TYSM ENJOY READING AND PLS DON'T STEAL MY WORKS, YOU CAN BORROW IT BUT PLS PUT PROPER CRDTS TYSMLYA.