Dejection Stories

Just poems I wrote late at night when I can't sleep

A poet knows how to bleed elegantly through poetry...

When you think something will go your way but it doesn't.

I don't want to leave by his side. I want to stay with him.

Consiousness eclipsed by my own fears. [ completed ]

"Taking a mental picture I drank in the man before me, I then got a tug at my heart knowing I won't ever have him the way I want. With the feeling of dejection strong in my heart I ran off into the rain straight to my apartment not once looking back." This is a short story based on Layla Nazeer a young university student who has feelings for her twenty-eight year old professor, Rayhan Ahmad. She is dejected and doesn't intend to display her feelings until they both get a spark that they no longer can deny. The two will soon be morphed into each other's lives and their future together is questioned.

Ara was away from her parents for 12yrs and on her return so much had changed ; her sister hated her, her mother treated her with contempt and the only person who cared about her( her father ) never stood up for her. All this made Ara different and embedded in her dreams till she met Jason who shared her silence............

It's a new dimension to the story of YHM from the point where Subbu reentered in Raman-Ishita's life.

This is a story about eternal lovers. Their ecstasies and pains. Their lives of innocence, dejection, defiance and elation. The venues of the story are a valley on the earth and Tapa-Lok in the upper sphere of the world in a time-span of over 500 years. Read on this engrossing work of fiction, facts and hearsay to understand love.

- verb (past-tense): 1 : to hold in or reduce to slavery 2 : to hold spellbound : charm a collection of romantic narratives, short one-sided stories, poetic writings, and other love notes

Short stories written by me. #Kabirsinghwritingcontest

The most painful tears are not the ones that fall from the eyes and cover a face It's the one that falls from the heart and cover the soul A smile can hide many things Even tears.

A book full of sorrow, despair, and emptiness in first person perspectives Most of the perspectives are based off my own experiences.

This story is just a story it's not real nor based on true events. This story contains: Romance, dejection. Characters are me, my lover and my best friend. Enjoy the story! <3

This is my first work,please give it a shot. some of the poems are mine , some are from internet I am not a good writer , I write to collect my thoughts and keep my mind from exploding . You have the write to judge my work and give mean comments but please remember that this is my first work and that I am trying. The sadness is forever - Vincent Van Gough

Sometimes one must know the power their tongue possesses. Are you aware of yours?

It all started during winter,also known as the season of bliss or dejection. The season when things heal or break forever. Just like the sun which melts the ice and gives warmth, HE BECAME THE WARMTH OF THE SUN DURING HER WINTER .