Novel & Cerita Never Forgotten Poems

And just as I took his hand… My phone buzzed again. From the same anonymous sender. Three new words: “Forty-eight hours left.” But the fourth message, the one that came after… …was the one that made my blood freeze. “And Daniel won’t survive them.”

"They went straight to the trash incinerator. There was so much stuff, we were worried Ms. Russell might change her mind, so we only took it yesterday." Samuel got the address and drove there right away. When he got there, he immediately saw the huge wedding picture going into the furnace. Samuel ran up like crazy, trying to grab it, almost touching the scorching heat, but the workers pulled him back. Still, Samuel's fingers got burned, and it hurt terribly. He watched the big wedding picture turn to ash in the flames, leaving nothing but a sense of emptiness. It was like the love and future he hoped to have with Tania.

It simply softens them until they no longer sting. I think that’s what healing really is not forgetting, but remembering differently. Before I sleep, I check my emails. There’s one unread message from the poetry studio they want to feature one of my pieces on their site. I laugh softly, surprised. I scroll through the list of poems I’ve written, and my eyes land on the one that started it all the first poem after he left. It was titled “The Weight of Letting Go.” I open it, read the first few lines, and realize how far I’ve come.

Gathering her stained skirts, she crossed the threshold without looking back. "Uzza's commander. The Unseelie King of the Night Court." The fierce beauty beside her stated in a hushed whisper. Who is Uzza? And who is the King of the Night Court? Those names were not written in any supernatural history books. Her last thoughts before she vanished from the Demon's realm and into the unknown. ___________

Right, the message. I wipe my eyes before returning to my seat and opening the folded paper. 'PRETTY PRINCESS NOT SO DEAD' "That's it?" I ask flipping the paper over to see if there was anything on the other side. Nothing. I look up to my father confused "So what? Someone has an idea that I may be your long dead baby?." Wrong choice of words Rory! Wrong fucking choice of words, I mentally slap myself as my fathers eyes flash instantly from blue to black. Cyrus!

Ash didn’t speak. He just opened to a dog eared page and handed it over. The poem was underlined in fading ink. I am made of all the people I’ve ever loved, even the ones I tried to forget. Even the one who left and never came back even him, most of all. August looked up, trembling. Ash whispered, “You remember now. Don’t you?” And for the first time, August didn’t lie. “…Yes.”

“This is a sad day for us but a new beginning at the same time.” The Queen pauses a while to look around her, at each and every fairy present. She would like to make sure that she can put to memory each of her kin. She is after all the eldest here. She has seen a lot of battles that brought sorrow to their lands. “We honor our fairy kin who fought bravely in this battle with the Dark fairy. May we always keep in our memory the lives they sacrificed to gain peace in our lands once again.” “May this battle serve as a reminder that when we are united, we endure. But when we are divided, we shall fail.”

I am forever grateful to her for it. It hurt, of course, it did. Was I used to it, not entirely? I kept it away from them for 7 years. It doesn't matter now, I am in a good place in life. That memory won't be forgotten. My principle is to forgive but never forget. He ruined me, they ruined.

Dear Unknown, Promises were once carved in stars but now, the unfulfilled oath is written in scars; ink continually bleeds poems about love although everything hasnʼt been unveiled neither been figured out. thereafter, i tried to bury our memories and every resemblance of you. But I couldn't do so, at least amidst of trying to sought for happiness, in my mind there lies your memories and pictures of you. I will be back after searching for happiness. I will take the last vengeance, I must do it. For those people who can read this, remember me and come find me. I am just here, waiting for you.

Flashback Maanvi repeated many times before that she would see marriage match for me but I didn't take seriously. Her lost words to me before her death, "Akshadh, you are equal to my brother. I saw a marriage match for you Akshadh but my bad luck couldn't able to see your wedding. Takkkkeee care...e.. of myyyyy husssbandddd and Alllllleeennnn...............," (In Tragedy chapter) Her words echoed again," I saw a marriage match for you Akshadh but my bad luck couldn't able to see your wedding,"