The Chapter.
This is a chapter.
The end undisclosed.
I shall use this bookmark.
My heart and a rose.
Forever grateful for your friendship.
Your love and your guidance.
Until we meet again my friend.
I will leave this bookmark.
To recall to me evermore.
A friend moved on.
Which is only describable
As Gods perfect timing.
Until we meet again my dear friend.
Bookmarked with a rose and my heart.
©caitscuriosities
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fathima_sumaiya 11w
BREATHE DARLING...
It's not a MATTER
It's just a CHAPTER.
©fathima_sumaiya11 0unspokenwordsbyheart 15w
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Follow for upcoming chapters..Chapter 4 - An unwanted guest
A tall, fair and handsome man was standing in front of him. "I am Shiv Khanna." said the man. Sameer asked,"How may I
help you? By the way, I am Sameer." They both did a handshake.
Shiv asked,"Do you know where Naina is? She used to live here."
Sameer replied,"Actually, I bought this house a week ago. I want to meet Naina too,
as I have never met her." Shiv glanced at the house and replied,"If you come to know
about her, do inform me. I have been searching for her since a week."
To which Sameer asked,"Why are you searching for Naina? Any reason?"
Shiv angrily said,"I am her husband. I am worried for her and the police are also not
able to find her."
Sameer said,"Fine, I will inform you."
Shiv left the place and Sameer closed the door with a wicked smile on his face.
He went upstairs.
Naina asked,”Who was there?” “An unwanted guest.” replied Sameer.
©unspokenwordsbyheart9 4-
clichepenname
Hmm here the plot raises a lot of questions.
Wont the police search the house where she used to live?
Her husband searching for her for one month?
Used to live in this house?
Why did Sameer introduce himself by name before the person who rang the bell ?
Thoda bollywood ho raha he. .
Make it more grounded. -
unspokenwordsbyheart
@clichepenname I understand it is filmy
About introduction.. I will change that ..my bad
And first three questions.. I'll try to answer them in upcoming chapters - unspokenwordsbyheart @clichepenname thanks a lot for reading and reviewing
- clichepenname @unspokenwordsbyheart okay cool. Tag me in your next post.
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This Chapter in my life is called
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"Dirty LeaveS"
Dirty leaves
I feel like I'm always down.
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Eerie silent sound of death all around.
Summer grieves...
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On a dirt floor.
That will soon be white.
Oh, what a ravishing sight.
Days to come filled with more grey..
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I'm down on my knees.
I just don't know how much longer these knees can last.
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"THE CALL"
~ Chapter 02
"INTO THE UNKNOWN"
At the other end
A repulsive draconian with fierce eyes
About to turn the world into chaos,
Eagerly wanting to take the breathe
Out of me.
- to be continued
©aswatha_victor1 0किताब चाहे जिंदगी की हो या पढाई की
हर एक Chapter थोडी हमे पसंद आता है
कुछ Chapter जिंदगी भर याद रहते, यादें बनते
तो बुरे Chapter हम भुल जाते, उनसे सबक लेते
किताब लिखने वाला इंसान हो या भगवान,
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की हर Chapter से हम कितना पढे और सिखे
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अच्छी तरह पढने पडते तभी समझ आते
©patne_986 2 1in tears of the cryptid
//chapter 1//
who am I ?, i don't know. Great poets and philosophers couldn't figure that one out, who am i to decipher what cannot be.
I know what I'm not, perhaps that's easier to conclude, easier to dissect and reason.
I'm not who I think I am, not for the people who know me anyhow. I'm not who I see in the mirror, I can barely stare at the random stranger I meet each time I take a look.
it's a constant change and yet I never change, I don't feel the change, I blame the subtlety of time, it's beyond our understanding and yet the only thing we ever need to understand.
i know I'm not what they tell me I am, I know I'm not who I was, or who I am going to be. I could be you, we could be the same, but we'll never know, we'll never find ourselves staring at each other in the mirror, no matter how alike we are, no matter how different, there's always going to be someone else staring back at us, someone we'll always be trying to understand, and in time, we'll understand the only thing we can -- what we're not.
perhaps that is why we're constantly followed by this frozen sadness that never melts, not even when we're staring deep into the womb of the ever loving sun.
there's this deep darkness inside of us that no amount of sunlight can penetrate. A hollow that cannot be filled, an ocean of emptiness resting just beneath the surface, waiting for a scar or a gentle push to set in motion a tsunami of sorts, that'll drown us wherever we stand, and no matter how high we try to climb during the day, the night looms not very far, waiting for us to take a wrong step, to stop walking, for us to look back, and see that haunts us on a random tuesday.
everything must crash and burn, be eaten dead or alive, perish into the nothingness that circles our existence every second of our lives.
we're in a constant battle with the universe, where the only truth that matters is death, that's the only law that never goes out of fashion -- that things must die, nothing lasts forever, and in grand scheme of things we'll never matter.
we're too small, even for ourselves. and yet there's nothing that can contain us, nothing that can explain us.
I don't think even God knows what we are, or what to do with us, we're art, and there's nobody else to offer an interpretation, an insight.
the reason for everything is random, and perhaps that is why it's so hard, almost impossible to calculate, to reason or define.
there's nothing out there for us, and there's nothing in here with us, and one day we'll be nothing ourselves.
that's the only comfort worth living for.
©writeweird
Beautiful touched ⭐