Novel & Cerita Pitiful Song

I joked, to which she giggled and shrugged. “That's true,” Leah replied, then gasped as a familiar harmony boomed from the speakers. Her favourite song, Pain by Pink Pantheress was on. At first, I was a perpetual hater of the song, mainly because the lyrics hit way too close to home. Especially with my illicit desire for her dad, and the way he’d literally kicked me out of his room some days ago. I honestly couldn’t understand how such a miserable song could be so upbeat or why Leah even liked it.

There are more important things that need more attention. All these years I depended on Kevyn, I hoped too much that he wouldn't do to me the things that happen to others. Sometimes I feel sorry for people who have been cheated even if I didn't know how painful it is, but now that I am in a situation similar to what they went through, I can say that it is very painful. It's like the pain is slowly killing me, it's like I'm losing my mind. When I got home, I almost didn't feel like it, my thoughts were floating so much that I almost don't know how I got home properly and got to my room. I just sat on my bed. I feel so numb.

A song echoed down the corridor: "Oh, at the grove, at the Dalvira Nightingale chirping! He is his whole bird The nest is called. Some of them and some of them Nightingale chirping! He has his whole bird The nest is called. Oh, at the grove, at the Dalvira There is music playing. Bass is buzzing, the violin cries My dear is walking. Some of them and some of them There is music playing. Bass is buzzing, the violin cries Nice dear walks Oh, at the grove, at the Dalvira I stand alone. I cry, I'm tired, I still weeping Cute for you Some of them and some of them

Hastily, I scanned my music app for the lyrics of this new song. The second song, titled "Does anyone know?" was a heartrending narrative of longing and loss. It spun a tale of her yearning for her departed love, a women that made her life devoid of joy since her disappearance. The lyrics expressed a deep sense of loneliness and loss, echoing questions about her whereabouts and state after her departure. The song was a desperate plea for comfort, for any information that could ease the pain of separation. Through her performance, she channeled the song's profound sense of longing and heartbreak, her voice carrying the weight of each word and its deeply impactful meaning.

My heart tore a little at hearing the uncertainty in her fragile tone. " Yes," I softly replied to her. " Whhoo whoo are you?" she stuttered out at me so fast I almost missed what she had asked. " My name is Steffon, my love." I could hear the air hitch in her throat the moment I called her my love. " YYYour voice sounds familar to me, do I know you?" she quietly asks, seeming that she was sure she already knew the answer to her question. " Yes, Sarah my love," her breathing became so irratic so fast I didn't have a chance to respond to her, before her cries echoed through the air encircling me with all her pain. Her broken voice ripping pieces from my heart at each word she

She felt lost and alone, struggling with the pain of betrayal, forced to marry a person she did not love. Her voice was filled with so much anguish and pain as she sang. She wanted her father to see what he had done to her, and how much he had broken her. But she knew that would never happen. Her emotions were at their peak as she walked through the forest, her voice cracking as she sobbed out the words of her song. It was as if the trees and the animals danced to her tune, pitying her soul for the immense pain she was feeling. It was a lonely and sad song, the kind you sang when your heart was drowning in sorrow. The melody drifted through the trees, and she couldn't help but feel a sense o

(I wander from door to door) milta nahi tera nishaan (yet I don't find any sign of yours) hoke judaa kab main jiya (how can I live separated from you) tu hai kahaan main kahaan (you are there, I am here) teri yaadon mein khoya rehta hoon (I am lost in your memories) mujhko dasti hai tanhaaiyan (my solitude hurts me) ****** SONG SEQUENCE ENDS****** When the song ended everyone applauded and I chuckled bitterly. Everyone was clapping at my cruel fate as the song was somehow describing my situation. I was about to pour the alcohol in my empty glass when someone snatched it from me. "What the hell you are doing?" Arjun shouted at me. "Look who is hereeeee. My frienddddd Arjunnnnn." ****** Arjun

Beyoncè- Halo (fav song) 🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋 I just cried all day. Feel so despicable and low. Someone, who never feeds me, is willing to cross the sea to make fun of me who looks so pathetic. When they brought my life down shamelessly, asking me to come back as if I was a bargain as cheap as possible. I'm like a junkyard.

Valerie lowered her head, her eyes slightly red. "I'm sorry… I was just jealous. Today's my birthday… I thought you'd spend it with me, but you…" Her voice trailed off, the final words trembling. I felt a pang of guilt. "I'm sorry. I didn't know it was your birthday. I didn't even get you a gift." She shook her head hard. "It's okay. Can I… hug you? As a birthday present?" She looked up at me, her big eyes glistening with tears. Her expression was so pitiful, it was impossible to say no.

The signature of the Ash-born. Gods, I should be terrified, but I'm not. Because they’re not attacking. They’re not reaching for me with hungry claws or baring fangs stained with malice. They’re singing. It’s not a melody in any sense I understand. It’s grief made sound, sorrow given voice. A mourning that shreds the air and tears at the fabric of reality itself. The song speaks of loss and abandonment, of being forgotten by the world that created them. The song is unbearable in its’ beauty and pain.