━━━ 𝙼𝙰𝙽𝚈𝙰 ₊˚. ༉ ◞⁺

A SLUTRY and spicy story on bondita do give a try 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/401143008?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=riyammehtaa

a small token of kindness [ 01st september, 2025 — monday] 
          
          words plated in heirlooms, heavy with light,
          tinkling cuts, dazzling wounds —
          weaponry forged from childhood gloom,
          wars cradled in a mother’s stolen womb. 
          
          windmills bow above folded clothes,
          grandmother’s peach crumble cooling on the sill.
          cottages lean, tethered with ghosts —
          growth a gamble, memory the wager. 
          
          tender hearts rest in greasy hands,
          coloured proses, begotten rhyme.
          measuring the gaps of fleeting hours,
          tidy rooms against the storm of rest. 
          
          roads of chemicals, an age of hearts,
          souls displaced, refugees of home.
          effervescence rushes, skeletons mist-bound —
          a tale as old as precedents. 
          
          labyrinthine dashes, nuance permitted,
          olives of faith, olives betrayed.
          a marathon — glass slippers sublime —
          and all of life becomes a floor for dancing,
          a garden for incitement,
          a bloom pressed against time. 
           #adropofhumanity 

a token of kindness [ 24th august, 2025 — sunday ] 
          
          where comes the chaos? soar and sin, the culprit,
          from the lodging inns. surrendered and sought,
          beavering, bold— a little of the timid, a lot of the known. 
          
          swinging with pride, doors left unknocked,
          a guest invited under intoxication’s hold.
          forging, jeopardising, guided by homely apple-pie servings; bruised words swept beneath the rug of humility. 
          
          barks and bellows, odours, open wounds,
          entangled chairs and a single creaking move.
          whisper, then wait, tremors that carry
          a mouth of screams— beginning and dying
          in a parched throat. 
          
          kalopsia and kites— a guest like ropeburn,
          pricking like wine. mindful maps, mindless routes,
          sanctuaries like lies that bury the truth.
          shadows stumble, shoes fade—
          a blessing strikes a menace, transforming a paper cut into a prayer. 
           #adropofhumanity 

https://www.wattpad.com/story/397244845?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=riyammehtaa
          
          New story on bondita 

Want to read a slow burn romance between friends to lovers?
          Go check this out -
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/391876940?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=careless_whhisper

thank you smmm everyone of you for 8k reads on "his puchased bride"

YES IM STARTING A NEW STORY CUZ I JUST WANT TO TT (will update Anidita wali book in a few days dont worry)
          WELL IM STARTING THAT BOOK CUZ IM BACK IN MY LOVERGIRL ERA

GUYSSSS READDDD THIS AMAZINGGGGGG BOOK BY MY FAVVVV AUTHOR PRIYANKAAAA!!!  <333
          SHE'S BACKKKK WITH A BANGERRRR <3333333333333
          go and check it outttt and give a lots of love to her book <3
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/357280491

Guys go and checkout my new story  #aniditafandom please go and check it out
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/356430716

Hi everyone!!
          Anyone available??
          (back from a longggg hiatus)