Entry number one. Aeitbaar
I loved the manner the writer states college to be life but at the same time weaving it in as an embellished part of the whole picture. Then that teasing, tempting line but wht life actually holds at the moment Nicely done. ⭐️
I JUST LOVED, loved how the the writer manages capture our ability by our thoughts alone to change how our present environment affects us, through those memories that burn, smoulder, warm what lies at the hearth of our hearts, which they do with this beautiful descriptive line, memories of our strange togetherness. True, we are alone for such a long time that when we do give ourselves up to be a part of a union it feels strange. Sure we were a part of unions before, but with people who we had known since forever, but to give oneself to a completely new entity, a stranger, as hinted by this line, feels like the weird part of strange. However as the writer moves on, .strange relationship…n strange confessions…..they bring in all connotations of that word, so that we are intrigued at the prospect of discovering something different. Nicely done! ⭐️⭐️⭐️
Ya I speak loads of lies to u …the feeling u always caught them is more bigger then the punishment lords hold for me for lying…..Beautiful moment, wonderfully noting that even our Lord forgives those white lies we say to endear our beloved, and here in the weird manner that only he knows how. 😳
I love the manner the writer gives the reader a little to solve the story BUT then adds more mystery so that in fact we are further from knowing the truth as we read on. Skillfully done. i know I was making u uncomfortable…but so I know tht its mayb the last time im seeing u…@bold nice detailing. ⭐️
I had lots more thn this living inside me of urs…..u promise to take care of urself…haina…Haan, I agree, for the bigger, the significant part of love is wanting the other happy EVEN if they are not a part of our life. ⭐️ Beautifully brought in. ⭐️⭐️⭐️
The favourite part of the piece, U asked to touch me…I felt sumthng broke inside me…the way I was holding myself strong….the way u were holding urself….all was fading away…That public persona we mask ourselves in, here to protect ourselves from pain BUT feelings know no borders, no bounds, they feel weaves our hearts together, so here as the outward finally mirrors that inward that artificial seal breaks. Vivid! ⭐️⭐️⭐️
That heart wrenching hug was so beautifully described but this detail showcases the writer's excellent detailing ability and insightful character, i can feel ur hiccups too near my ears Just beautiful! ⭐️⭐️⭐️
.we live inside each other so wht not with each other….Poetic and beautiful! 👏 Then that layering of pain that layered in this love DIDN'T actually hurt. " ur heart is too much filled with her love mayank…u even don't have place for urself….
but sorry ms nupur..your eyes stile talks with me only 😳 cute moment, allowing us to pause amongst the depth of feeling. Excellently done! ⭐️⭐️⭐️
Heart twisting end. A piece full of intensity that never lets up, and that is no small feat. Wondrous! 👏⭐️⭐️⭐️ With love Sabah