Random Verse Novels & Stories

He seemed easier to read than Luke, but appearances can be misleading. “Probably, but he’d beat me to it. I need solid evidence, like the lack of marks on that pretty white neck of yours” “Maybe I’m not into love bites” She tested. “Maybe you didn’t get the right person to bite you” He winked back. “Now who’s playing with fire?”

Now I step with certainty, Leaving behind the traces of sadness in the past. Looking forward to the future with hope, Ready to welcome a new love, with a heart full of love. So, let the wind carry away all the memories, I will keep walking, chasing dreams. With a heart that has recovered and is strong, I will find true happiness, with every step I take. “It's like finding peace after reading this poem,” Raisa murmured with a slight smile. She glanced at the house next door.

I feel terribly whole tonight because of the nightrain & the proud No Fireworks sign out there on the street. I feel terribly dangerous I could let my right hand arm- wrestle the left hand of the clock before midnight smokes up an illusion of the forgotten ledbetters & faux romantics. I could smash bricks w/ my silence & then screw & shout ‘till my bones crow to ask: do you remember your neighbor’s rabbit that fell in love w/ the rooster because it’s the Year of the Rabbit?

Jahaan se zamaane ko guzre zamaana hua Where the world passed Mera samay toh wahin pe hai thehra hua My time is still there Bataaun tumhe kya mere sath kya kya hua Tell me what happened to me Khamoshiyan ek saaz hai Tum dhun koi laao zaraa You tune someone Khamoshiyan alfaaz hain Kabhi aa gunguna le zara Silence is Alphas Sometimes come lukewarm Desperate to talk Let them say, please come Silences Your mine, silence Silences Draped, silenced Rivers water also flows silently here Lakh silences hidden in moonlight Where are the drops of rain There is a silent smoke in the burning hearts Silence is sky Come on you fly Feeling silent Do you feel Beqarar hain baat karne ko Kehne do inko zaraa.. h

NTHMUMEYSACHR Violet smirked. She turned her head and looked around. Her gaze landed on the chrysanthemums that were lying on the feet of Jesus. She walked towards it and held the chrysanthemums in her hand. A white card was tied with a brown string on the flowers' stem. A quote was printed on the card. Where there is no belief, there is no blasphemy. -Salman Rushdie "Montenaro, do you remember Siobhan Clarke?" Violet asked Eric.

You are wise. * ~~~~~~~ **** ~~~~~~~ *

Love. END

he whispers. “I love you”

PUT FRESH WATER IN A VASE, BUT FOR WHATEVER YOU WANT BE DISCREET, IF SOMEONE ASKS YOU WHO THEY'RE FROM, YOU'LL KNOW IF YOU HIDE MY CARD. YES, YOU ARE VERY BUSY WITH YOUR THINGS AND, FORGIVE ME IF I INTERRUPTED ANYTHING TODAY, BY SENDING YOU THESE TWENTY-FIVE ROSES THE HOURS THAT I THINK OF YOU EVERY DAY .... ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8ZNChuNqzW8 )

Making me remember a verse from the holy Quran. "Inna ma'al Usri Yusra (indeed after every hardship comes ease)." Today I felt your mercy shine upon me, dear Allah Today I witnessed the bliss of feeling ease after all the hardship. Just like you promised. Thank you. THE END