Bas ek aakhri baar aana tha, Ab nahi hota yaar, bas ye batana tha Bachi nahi ab himmat, Na bachi hai mohabbat, bas ye batana tha Itna sa hi toh ye fasana tumhe sunana tha Aur bas chale jana tha.... Continue Reading →
Is this toxicity the new normal?
Some people fit together like missing pieces of a puzzle. While some are like building blocks; Blocks do not promise to fill the empty space, but they overlap each other in odd ways to always stick together.
In part 1 titled 'His version of the night, Nihaar pens down his version of the story while Vartika does it in Part 2 titled, 'Her version of the night'. Part 3 is in continuation to their respective stories after almost a year.
A friend pens down a poem for another friend/teenage crush who are now distant and apart because of a new love. The friend in picture was an amateur photographer who has now turned professional. And the other friend appreciated the talent but never his/her own pictures. 3 framed pictures is what is now left for him/her to ponder upon..if their friendship was really short livid or was it meant for long...and if long what went wrong.
After the call got disconnected, Daani tried reaching Adwee but found herself blocked on all social media platforms. A thought crept on her mind, what if it wasn't Adwee but Vedaa who had blocked her out. What did she do... Continue Reading →
Daani and Adwee fought about a lot of things on their last call... including missing birthdays, missing wedding invites and Vedaa's recurring dreams. Adwee disconnected the call when Daani called his girlfriend stupid. So tried calling him again and again...... Continue Reading →
via Daily Prompt: Irrelevant Their intellectual level is irrelevant to us. Their skills and the immense talent they possess is irrelevant to us. Beauty of their heart is irrelevant to us. Their feelings & emotions are irrelevant to us. Their... Continue Reading →
Hey remember anonymous from my last post?👉 Kiss’n’Love series – 1st myth busted So, was it to your liking? Did you find sense in it? Nevertheless, I am back with yet another kissing blog (yes.. so obsessed I am with kissing)😍😘... Continue Reading →
Lovingly I often fail to express or show, I often let it go, I often forget to celebrate it, I often miss the need to acknowledge, I often take it for granted, I often fail to say this, But this... Continue Reading →
In part 1 titled 'His version of the night, Nihaar pens down his version of the story while Vartica does it in Part 2 titled, 'Her version of the night'. Part 3 is in continuation to their respective stories after almost a year. Part 4 is a conversation between Vartica and her mother, who is getting apprehensive about the wedding card in her hand and the crazy stalker in Vartica's life.
Expressing a heart's desire while making love