Sad Poetry In English Novels & Stories

If it happens then it doesn't happens with me, Life please, be short because Sorrowful night cannot be short) **** Ek raat huyi barsaat bohot Mein roya saari raat bohot, Har gum tha zamane ka lekin Mein tanha tha us raat bohot, Phir aankh se sawan barsa Ajab sehar huyi to khayal aaya, Wo badal tha kitna tanha Jo roya puri raat bohot. (One night, the rain was drizzling I cried whole night, There was pain of whole life But I was so lonely in that night, The tear didn't stopped but when It was morning, a thought came, The cloud was so lonely That it cried whole night) After flipping several pages I was a crying mess. My tears were not stopping and continuously flowing. I got to know that his li

But love, as they say, is often blind, and Sophia was lost in the depths of her feelings. Asher’s voice resonated in her ears, each word wrapping around her heart like a warm embrace. “My life is wonderful because you are with me,” he said, his eyes shining with sincerity. “You make me happy even if I feel sad and low. Your smile lightens up my life, and all the darkness disappears.”

I shouted from the depths of my being, at the same time my body shook with convulsions, the product of crying, I fell to the ground and felt my soul break into millions of pieces, and there I knew, I would never be the same, I was destined to be an empty body, moving by inertia, because I had already lost everything. The absence of the one we love is worse than death, and frustrates hope more than hopelessness. William Cowper.

The woman he desired and needed. * Veronica ditched all her classes that day and got out of the university. The driver was not outside because it was not the closing time yet. No one was watching her as she started walking on the empty road, uselessly. She needed a break from all of this, from everything. It was getting toxic, she couldn't remove that sight away from her eyes. The way he tortured every part of his body, it was ridiculous. She couldn't believe Bernard was so dark and barbarous.

My vision goes blurry as I turn the water on and let out a sob. I'm so useless! How could I fuck up this badly? It's not hard to just check the time when I need to. Master must be so sick of me, I won't be surprised if he gets rid of me for a more obedient slave. He deserves a slave who will turn up on time, a slave that can take anything he wants and doesn't have to safeword. I'm pathetic.

" We never knew all this happened between you and Jennifer but we understood the pain and the agony to lose our loved ones. Sorrow is like a ceaseless rain that beats upon my heart. We twist and scream in pain, dawn will find them still again, This has neither wax nor wane, neither stop nor start. To everyone, this world’s a dreary blank. We might think all hopes in life are gone and fled, our high-strung energies are sunk, and all our blissful hopes lie dead.– The world once smiling to our view, showed scenes of endless bliss and joy; The world I then but little knew, Ah! little knew how pleasures cloy; All then was jocund, all was gay, No thought beyond the present hour, We danced in ple

She was all broken and toren inside unable to speak to the child, only one sentence whispered sadly out of her pink lips with her soaked eyes shut, "As you wish". No matter how much we fall for someone, we love them in madness but, for gets that one day this love shall turn into a deadly poison for that that can never find a cure to heal.

Previously, I felt betrayed and hurt. The man who I thought I owed my life had now turned out to be the one ruining it. That thought made the pain worse. "The beautiful love which I felt from you has completely disappeared, Jihun. It completely has!" He chuckled darkly hearing me and with a smirk he stated, " Most things that disappear are beautiful! " ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Days blended into nights, and even the sun's radiant glow failed to bring warmth to my desolate existence. "Oh, love," I cried, my voice choking with grief. "Living without you is an arduous journey, filled with countless sleepless nights and endless sorrow. Each morning, as daylight seeps through the curtains, I mourn the dawn, for it heralds another day without your touch, your presence."

None apart from this. The surging is this. The welling is this. The flashing is this. No separation. The emotion subsides. Joy fades. Sorrow eases. Anger cools. All within this. None apart from this. The fading is this. The easing is this. The cooling is this. No separation. Every rise is this. Every fall is this. Every peak is this. Every valley is this. Every middle is this. No separation. The light that is. The love that is.