Unspoken Stories

A Poetry Collection 🖤 This is my first time publishing something, and I'm excited to finally share a little piece of my thoughts with you. I'd genuinely love to hear your opinions, feedback, and comments, as they will help me learn, improve, and grow as a writer. That being said, I kindly ask that all feedback remain constructive and respectful. Criticism is always welcome and appreciated, but disrespect, personal attacks, slurs, or hateful comments toward my work-or toward anyone else in the comment section-will not be tolerated. Your support, encouragement, and honest feedback mean more than you know and will help me continue growing on this journey. I hope you enjoy this little window into my thoughts, and perhaps find something within it that resonates with you. Thank you so much for taking the time to read. 🤍 **Copyright © 2026. All rights reserved.**

ᴜɴꜱᴘᴏᴋᴇɴ/ ˌƏɴˈꜱᴘŌᴋƏɴ/ ᴜɴꜱᴘᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴍᴇᴀɴꜱ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪꜱ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀꜱᴛᴏᴏᴅ, ꜰᴇʟᴛ, ᴏʀ ɪᴍᴘʟɪᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ʟᴏᴜᴅ

Long before kingdoms were built and legends were written, the world was kept in balance by the ancient Elements. Each was born with a purpose. Each was bound by unbreakable laws. And above all else, each was forbidden from loving its opposite. Eira, the gentle spirit of the Cold Breeze, has spent her life preserving the quiet beauty of winter, carrying loneliness as faithfully as she carries the snow. Far beyond the frozen peaks, Caelan, the radiant Fire Plume, is destined to bring warmth, hope, and light to a world that can never truly keep his flame. Raised in different worlds but burdened by the same silent longing, neither realizes they have spent their lives searching for something they cannot name. Until fate lets them meet. Drawn together in the fleeting space where winter yields to spring, their chance encounters awaken a connection neither understands. With every meeting, the bond between them grows stronger, yet so does the truth they cannot escape: some laws exist not to punish the heart, but to protect the world itself. How do you hold on to someone whose touch could unravel everything? And how do you forget the only soul who ever made you feel understood? The Space Between Seasons is a bittersweet tale of quiet love, impossible choices, and the kind of yearning that lingers long after goodbye. It is a story of two hearts born beneath opposite skies, forever reaching across the horizon for a future they were never meant to share.

A collection of poems, shayari, and heartfelt emotions inspired by love, heartbreak, healing, hope, memories, and the countless feelings that often remain unspoken. Every page holds a thought, every poem carries an emotion, and every word is a piece of a heart that chose to write instead of speak. Perhaps you'll find your own story somewhere between these lines. ~dusky_diaries

Rakhi at Raizada Mansion has always looked perfect from the outside. Flowers on the banister. Sandalwood in the puja room. Silver thalis waiting with a thread meant to protect. A sister smiles. A brother holds out his wrist. The family calls it love and lets the morning pass. This year, the house knows better. Anjali has been awake since before dawn. She moves through the rooms with a brightness no one sees after she lost her baby. People glance at her-then look away. Not because they do not love her. Because they can feel a locked door shifting in its frame. In this family, some silences have been polished into dignity. Some truths have been covered with garlands and called tradition. Forgiveness has been postponed so many times it has started to look like peace. Anjali does not wait for permission. She ties the rakhi with steady hands. What she gives after the thread is not the gift a brother expects, and not the kind of offering a mansion can swallow with sweets and photographs. It is heavier than custom. The kind of truth that does not shout-yet leaves every person in the room unable to pretend they did not hear it. Some festivals forgive a family. Some open what the house locked years ago and prayed would stay shut. On this Rakhi, Raizada Mansion learns the difference. One-shot | Family Drama | Angst | Brother-Sister | Hidden Truths | Indian Festival

本音 : (n.) what a person truly believes; the behaviour and opinions that are often kept hidden and only displayed with one's closest confidants.

a poetry mini-collection of romance, pining, and fond feelings [This poetry collection is currently being reworked.]

I greet the wind like an old friend, knowing I have found my place.

Have you ever loved someone in silence? Have you ever wished they could read the words you were too afraid to say? Have you ever wondered, "What if they knew?" For years, she carried feelings for a boy who never knew just how much he meant to her. This is the story of the words she never said, the moments she never forgot, and a love she kept hidden for far too long. But what happens when the heart finally decides to speak?

These are the letters I never had the courage to send - to the ones I loved, lost, misunderstood, or walked away from without closure. Each word holds a piece of my silence, a whisper of what I couldn't say, and a lesson I learned while healing. If you've ever felt something you couldn't express... this is for you. - A journey through pain, love, and healing - one unsent letter at a time. A new letter every day. For the ones who were almost loved, never heard, or silently forgotten.

"so say it to them, or say it to yourself in the mirror. say it in a letter you'll never send, or in a book millions might read someday..." i decided to do a bit of both.

This is a collection of poems I have written over the years. A reflection of my soul. An escape from my world. A way to my fantasy. And Most of all 'a way of expression' of the unspoken words and feelings untold. My 1st poem is based on my 1st book on wattpad, "Beauty of Ashes". Pls check it out if u like the poem.❤

The fall that brought the darkness amessed, indeed she is amessed a heart that bleeds and holds such disdain eyes don't shed a tear but the tongue speaks of pain let them cry through the song that speaks the soul that aches, darkness never sleeps she shakes, she shakes, her heart shakes her body mind and soul they rake stripped off the grace that once she gloried flooded darkness that had her buried deep under the graves of naiveness with the voices that they laced what is she guilty of? to have wished for a peaceful sleep the day she was told her tongue should not speak WARNING: ANGST TRIGGER WORDS/ PHRASES DARK AS FUCK And it goes without saying, please do leave comments about what you liked if you're reading this. !!!!!If anything is offensive and unwarned other than the warnings, then please do let me know and do not report. Thank you! !!!!! !!!!!Please do read the warnings before you read and if some of it doesn't suit you, please do click away. !!!!! !!!!! YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. I CAN GET SUPER DARK. PLEASE READ IF YOU'RE FINE WITH EXTREME ANGST OTHERWISE PLEASE DON'T READ THIS. !!!!!

All About Him is a collection of memories, quiet moments, and the little things that changed everything. It is a story about discovering that love isn't measured by grand gestures or endless declarations of "I love you," but by the way someone remembers your favorite coffee, listens to your stories, notices your pain, and chooses to stay when you need them most.

Not every feeling is spoken. Some are hidden behind smiles, silence, and the little things we never notice. "If Feelings Were Words" is a collection of prose poetry that gives those feelings a voice. Maybe these words will say what your heart never could.

Out of this world...welcome to Seishin world...where the soul hunting begins...Well not really...Scary? Definitely NO! Meet Omoikane (the nonchalant-smug), Ryujin (the revenge-freak), and the rest of the family and extras! (Boyxboy...yaoi uhm if you do not like BL...it's definitely not for you!"

This unspoken poetries is originally written by me.

I saw your penmanship and it felt like meeting your thoughts in their truest form.