Sometimes I can't say the words I really want to say. So instead, I had those words fall into the paper. This is a collection of poems. They represent the sound of my otherwise silent words, thoughts, and heart.

 I hope you enjoy.

parents are the world to the children, the first one to teach them and show them what the world is....
 this story is about how a relationship is between a child and a parent...
..... Mother (FL) with daughter...
....Father (ML) with son...

what is the story that brought them together.... take a glance to find out...I promise it will be worthwhile..

this is not a some story of a separated family or second marriage of the leads... but rather a different story..(swipe down for the twist)

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NO RAPE. no major misunderstanding . NO HARASSMENT.

A happy ending to be hoped.

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TWIST
Though some people give birth to child they don't become parents... and though some people without ties are bound by fate for whole life.

what makes you parents is not giving birth but bring up the children and making sure that they are not hurt neither physically nor mentally.
 Emotional damage to the children is the deepest wound anyone can give to them and mainly when it comes from the parents it's causes even more harm.

these are the messages that would be conveyed through the story, and I hope after reading the book you will be able to understand them.

it happens to the leads not the children.
And this IS NOT A DARK NOVEL.

IT HAS COMEDY, ROMANCE AND AS WELL A MESSAGE I HOPE YOU WOULD UNDERSTAND

Unspoken Words........

My poems

Welcome to my escape where bottled up feelings and thoughts find their way out of the storm that keeps on emerging beneath me.. Where my emotions into words which always makes me feel better, and the immediate thing I do next is reading ....Reading and writing is something which will make this WORLD of bitter truths and cold nights a beautiful place worth living ........ Enjoy readings....


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Unspoken Words........

My poems

Welcome to my escape where bottled up feelings and thoughts find their way out of the storm that keeps on emerging beneath me.. Where my emotions into words which always makes me feel better, and the immediate thing I do next is reading ....Reading and writing is something which will make this WORLD of bitter truths and cold nights a beautiful place worth living ........ Enjoy readings....


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"Come here look at this. All this words are unique as in all the words there are some words as well as some numbers. We were trying to find out the meaning of the words by using the numbers. That's why we could not find the meaning of the words. This time I tried to read the letters only.If we cut all the digits in between two letters, then we get a new words....Here have a look at this. I cut all the numbers now and here are the words."Zinu showed Dolly the words .
"Oh My God!Look at this.These are the words!Oh God! These are real words!Oh what is it?It is VERIC ISLAND!!Oh my God!It is Veric Island!So the treasure is hidden in the Veric Island!It is .....it is the place we are searching for!"Dolly screamed in excitement.
"Calm down! Everyone would be scared to hear your scream."Zinu rolled her eyes.
"Oh!Zinu!I am so excited.I always love to do these type of activities."Dolly said in a exciting voice.
"Hey Girls!What is it?Why are you screaming like this.I wanted to take rest for some time,but you are not giving me a chance.What is this!"Mrs Smith entered and asked in an annoying voice.
"Oh Grandma!I am so excited!Come here have a look!Zinu did it!Come come here."Dolly said excitedly and dragged Mrs Smith inside.
"Is it true Zinu?You got it?Good.Let me see what are these?"Mrs Smith asked Zinu curiously. Zinu smiled and forwarded the notebook towards Mrs Smith.
"Here Grandma.These are the words I got."Zinu showed the words to Mrs Smith.
"VERNIC ISLAND!So the treasure is in Vernic Island?But where is it?Is there any clue of it?I never heard this name before."Mrs Smith said thoughtfully.
"No Grandma,there is nothing to say where is it. Please have a look at these words. Here it is NORTH,RIVER,RIGHT SIDE, INSIDE,MOUNTAIN,FOREST.There are some more words here like these,but there is nothing about the location of the island.I think all these are about the inside of the island."Zinu showed the words and said.
"What is this?Is not it so frustrating?How can Grandpa do this to us?He should have at least write some clear instructions about the island.We are trying to find all these for so any days,yet we are not getting the true place of the treasure hidden.Was it necessary to hide the treasure like that?Now where can we find this place named VERIC ISLAND?"Dolly said in a frustrated tone.
"Don't you think that it was necessary? I think he had done it very carefully.I think he knew that someone might try to get the treasure which his father had left for him .He did everything very carefully .Everything he planned nicely.Just think about it.
 Is it possible for anyone else to find the treasure that easily?He made it impossible for the outsider to get any clues.He even split the whole map to many parts and note down each part in an important things.If he would not have taken all the precautions carefully,we would not have never know about the treasure.At least we are here now for his foresightfulness .
 He wanted to involve Grandma into it,that's why he gifted her that special pendant.He even told her that she should not separate that pendant from herself."Zinu said thoughtfully.
"Yes ,what Zinu is saying is true.He wanted me to keep that pendant with me every time.But should not he at least give me some hints about the map?He never mentioned anything about it.Should not he at least show me what was his real intention?If he would have given me some hints,I would be more careful in this.Isn't it?"Mrs Smith said in a confused voice.
"But he already gave you some clues."Dolly said thoughtfully.
"Yes Grandma, I think he was preparing everything to tell you .But could not .Lucas did not give him this chance. Otherwise he would not have prepared all these so systematically."Zinu said in a thoughtful voice.
"He prepared everything so planned manner,it must take so many time .He should have share these with me.I would have helped him to do it.The poor soul!He must have to go through so many problems to do everything."Mrs Smith said in a sad tone.
"Grandma,please don't be sad. I think,he just did not get time to tell everything to you.He must have tried his best to convey his message to you through all the clues he left around you.As he could not get time to tell you anything,he kept the things around you ,so that you would get those some day."Dolly said with a calm smile.
"Yes.You are right.I should not be sad.I must find what he left for his heir.It is the only way to thank him for his hard work.I will call John to come here immediately. He must go to find these treasure as soon as possible.It is not good to wait more.Thank you Zinu for helping me to get this.Thank you Dolly .You too have done a good job.Today I will cook a special dish for you two.Take it as my symbol of gratitude. "Mrs Smith said with a pleasant voice.
"What!You are going to cook food for us!No way!I can not let you go to the kitchen."Zinu said in a stunned voice.
"Yes Grandma ,we do not need the food cooked by you.You are not well.How can we let you cook food.No need Grandma .We are just fine with your kind words."Dolly too said in a same tone. 


What if you get some hidden treasures, which existence was unknown for almost two generations?
 This story is about a girl, who had a one-night stand with the richest man in the country, but not in a normal situation. They both were drugged when they met. Was it their fate? They did not even see each other. She got pregnant by that man.But. How could they two be together? What is their relationship with the hidden treasure?
 

To know, please read 'Secret love of the CEO'.

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In an old clothing store, we find different eyes that take a deep breath before heading to the place where Jacob's body is, and we find Jacob unconscious with a sign showing the pain, but now he sweats due to the high temperature of his envy and a lot of blood bleeds from his eye and ear And his mouth, and different eyes put Jacob's head on her foot, take another deep breath and then say while she puts his forehead on Jacob's forehead (Do not worry that your eyes are coming for you), and different eyes close his eyes then open his eyes again and find herself in A place covered in darkness, and different eyes say while examining the place (what is this place ....), and different eyes stop talking because they feel there is something behind them, and when you look behind them you find the eyes of a giant blue completely glowing, and different eyes say sarcastically ( Hey, my sister, an old boy, are you here to welcome me?), And the mouth of a giant opens out of darkness, trying to devour different eyes
In a huge forest, we find a deep, cylinder-shaped pit, and inside it there is Jacob who is covered with wound, blood and mud, and you find even that Jacob has lost his ease, and we also find parts or remnants of Jura copies that do not stop on coming, Jacob hears the sound of different eyes In his mind he says (Jacob hears me Jacob), and Jacob says with amazement (Different eyes are you really how is this possible), different eyes appear (no time for this you should get out of here before it's too late), Jacob says while looking at a group of his copies Jura brought him towards him (well, I understand you, but I prefer to do anything quickly now), a gate opens from inside the walls of the pit, and different eyes say (Jacob, you have to enter the gate before ...), and different charges stop from what I say. And the gate starts to close slowly, and Jacob is anxious, but he enters the gate
Jacob exits his gate and finds himself still in the woods, Jacob says to himself (Damn you are still inside this beautiful forest), and Jacob continues his words as he examines the place (This is strange because I feel as if I was in this place before, but I cannot remember what it is. This is a place), and Jacob continues his words sadly as he remembers the words of different eyes (I wonder if different eyes are okay, damn this is really strange. I have to find him and make him change this ....), and Jacob stops because of the view where he sees eyes Different hanging in a huge tree by a wedge embedded in the middle of her chest, and he finds that all the limbs are cut in a brutal way, and we find a face that has been peeled off with his eyes removed, and we find on a stump there are many wounds and scratches, and we find jura standing in front of a tree, despite the bad condition that Jacob was Who is preparing to attack Jacob, but before Jacob launches the attack, Jura turns to Jacob and Jacob freezes again from his shock, and says Jura, smiling with a strong hand to Jacob (last I have arrived), and you find Jura cut off his left arm and his foot can with his brutality And you find around nine or ten holes, the size of a fist, located in the jura, which reach the end of the back, and we find that his cultivation has some tearing in it with some discarded From his fingers, and we find that the eye next to the left side has been removed from its place, and we find that some of the grandfather of the right side from the side of the mouth has been peeled off, and Jacob says in shock (what), Jora says cheerfully (You mean that well, it was a fun thing) Enjoy Jura in a way that you cannot believe), and Jacob says angrily (I don't care if you enjoyed I ask what happened to her), Jura looks at different eyes and says (I tried to stop your punishment so I stopped her), and Jora looks at Jacob, And he finds Hikoub implanting his hand inside Jura's neck and raises it from the ground, then drops it on the ground and throws the body of Jorra towards his throne attached to the giant tree and holds the head of Jorra in his hand, and says Jura merrily (Hai, I did not sign ....), and before For Jura to finish his words, Jacob crushes Jura's head by striking him with the ground, and Jacob descends the body of different eyes and tries to carry it carefully, and Jacob goes to the path that leads to the exit door from Jura's private world
Different eyes open his eye and find himself inside the old clothes store, and Jacob finds in front of a fire that has been lit like the way to camp, and Jacob grills medium-sized animals, when you see different eyes this, his eyes start with an abscess of tears and go towards Jacob, and different eyes say Jacob hugs from the back (I'm glad you are fine), and Jacob says as he turns to different eyes (hey, I'm supposed to ask you if you are okay), eyes slightly different from Jacob and try to wipe his tears, and Jacob says anxiously (Are you You are crying, is there anything that hurts you), different eyes return with a muffled laugh (Do not worry, big boy, that a girl does not die easily, it is that something entered my eyes), and different eyes continue to say and she smiles with a bright smile with some tears in his eye (But who is good, boy, that you are fine), Jacob is affected by the smoldering of different eyes, and Jacob says with a small tolerance (who is good that you are fine), and Jacob continues his words (But what and how did you get inside my brain and the most important thing is you the one who did Jura) And different eyes say in a strange way (Jura, who is I, I have not seen a jura), and Jacob says with astonishment (but hey careful, if he shot him in a jaw like this), the eyes of the brain respond You wrap it in the same strange way (all in it is that I fought the monster that lives inside your mind), and Jacob replies with amazement (This is what I say, because the name of a monster is Jura), and she says different eyes laughing hard (this is a good joke, but speak seriously), he says Jacob is in tension (meaning his joke, I am serious, his name is Jura, strange to know ...), and before Jacob completes his words, different eyes say, hysterically, (Would you say that Jura jaw is a real predator and also lives inside your brain? ), Jacob replies in the same way (hey, do you know who is Jura), different eyes return in the same way (Oh, not you, the one who has to tell him about Jura what does Jacob hide from me or this is not your real name), Jacob replies in the same way (what), And he says he's trying to calm down (you know, let's breathe first until okay)

after the end of the world all cities are like each other, and everything is covered in ashes in the post-civilization world as a result of wars full of monsters, the evolution of the human and robots.
    What would you do if you woke up and found three personalities transforming control of your body and the only way to prevent that is to go gold to a place that is imaginative?
This is the story of my adventure to reach the homeland, a city in which there is neither fear nor pain, and the smile is everywhere. The people I meet are monsters and evolved human beings, but is it really the homeland as it is said about it? Does my desire to save my life give me an excuse to destroy people's lives?

November.
As we walked down the sidewalk, hand in hand, cups of coke in our spare hands, I felt me and Amelia had never been closer.
"Where do you want to be in 5 years?" Amelias words bring my steps to a half for a split second. My brain whirring to find an answer, but only one word sprung to mind
"I don't care where I am, what I'm doing or who I'm with" I mutter out softly, her hand grips mine again and she brings us to a slow paced walk. "I just want to be content" I finish my sentence and nod to myself.
"Not happy? Just content?" The confusion was thick in Amelias words and I turn to look at her as we walk, opening my mouth to reply but my words catch in my throat as I stumble over a brick on the sidewalk.
"Shit Ember" Amelia cusses as I trip completely, just as I was ready to accept the pavement I feel hands grip my arms, bringing me to a standing position.
I gasp loudly and fluster my arms around wildly, freeing myself from the grip of the unknown hands and distance myself from the t-shirt clad human infront of me.
"Germaphobe?" The mysterious person speaks, words holding amusement as my eyes scan his attire and up to his face.
"No. Just don't like strangers putting there hands all up on me" I growl out angrily, running my hands up and down my arms as I nervously pick a thread on my sweater. The look in his blue eyes made me nervous, I wasn't too sure why, I was sure he was a good person. I just didn't like male eyes on me anymore, I felt, vulnerable.
"Ha ha" an awkward laugh sounds from next to me. "what she meant to say, was Thankyou" Amelia speaks from between gritted teeth and elbows me lightly in the arm. I smile at her, making sure it was sarcastically large as I turn to face the handsome stranger.
"Yes, what I meant to say was Thankyou, for touching me without my permission" I grit out and smile at him widely, showing my teeth, I turn to Amelia and nod my head for her to carry on walking.
"Sorry! Next time I'll ask permission before stopping you from eating the pavement!" His words mock me, I clench my fists to stop myself from turning back and giving him a piece of my mind and continue to stomp down the sidewalk. Amelia chuckling lightly beside me.
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Later that week we were sat in a coffee shop, tucked away in a booth in the corner and in our own little world. I hadn't been to college, or even near campus since the police investigation began and I was starting to feel safe in my little bubble.
I saw Amelia everyday because she lived with me, Asher dropped by ever now and then and I felt more and more comfortable around him as time went on. I didn't get nervous when his eyes met mine, or when I was in shorts around him. I was starting to feel almost normal.
Until the phone rang, Officer Hopkins had rung and asked us to meet her here. So here we are, sat in the small coffee shop, the sound of steam hitting cups drifting through the air and Amelia chewing her nails nervously meets my ears.
"Mel stop that's gross" I slap her hand away from her mouth and she smiled sheepishly at me.
"Sorry I jus-"
"Hello girls! Lovely to see that you're well" Officer Hopkins takes a seat across from us at our little booth and places a file down on the table. My heart sinks instantly as I read the name on it.
Logan Healy.
"Yes were doing well, may we ask why we needed to meet so soon? I thought it would take weeks to build a case" My words are shaky, eyes still glued to the file with his name on it. My mind was ablaze with reasons why she'd called the meeting.
Was the other officer right, was this a wrong thing to do? Should I have dropped the charges.
I was so stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.
"I thought it would take a while, but in truth. The evidence was quite easy to compile. There was very little of it" her words were quiet, small and shy. Almost like she was afraid to say what was coming next. I braced myself for the blow, the blow of her saying there was nothing they could do.
"We've surveyed CCTV of the house around the time the crime happened, we have footage of you entering the party and everyone leaving. We couldn't find you leaving, so we searched later and later and found the evidence of you stumbling out at 4am"
Her eyes turned abit teary as she scanned over me.
"Just the footage of you leaving that house, the way you acted, the way you walked, well ran. It- it was devastating and any judge would be able to come to a conclusion from that alone" her words set a fire within me. This was good news, this was amazing news!
"That's incredible news! We can't thank you enough, where do we go from here?" Amelias words were excited, fast paced and you could feel the eagerness dripping from here.
"It's not quite that easy" Officer Hopkins paused and I braced myself for the impact. "There was a problem with the CCTV footage, someone erased it" she gulps down a part of her drink as me and Amelia take in the information.
"That's not all, we have reason to believe there was a witness there. That saw you leave. If we find him, we can build this case" her words were final, held determination and made me hopeful that she'd do anything to find this mysterious man but my brain couldn't stop thinking. What if we don't?
"What if-" Mel pauses, thinking over her words as she side eyes me. "What if we don't find him?"
"I don't want to think about that just yet, just know. We're doing everything we can" With those parting words, Officer Hopkins stands from her chair and leaves us, sat in silence. The aftermath of a bomb exploding, my brain working on overdrive. A witness?
Someone could've seen me, helped me, saved me.
If I ever find out who this guy was, I'll cuss his ass to hell.
Officer Hopkins was doing anything to find him and I was about to be too.
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trauma;
a deeply distressing or disturbing experience.

"Amelia? Do you think I'll always feel this broken?"
"Oh November, you may be broken but you aren't defeated. You'll come back, stronger than ever"

November Sky had been through many ups and downs in her lifetime but right now in this moment she knew this would be the lowest she would ever hit.
Sneaking out of her boyfriends house at 3am, tears falling down her cheeks, clothes tattered and blood dripping from her thighs and wrists.
She knew what she looked like, she knew what had happened deep down inside but it seemed her body was working on auto-pilot, scampering the scene and heading straight to the one place she knew she was safe.

One problem arouse that night that was larger than anyone could have predicted, in the shape of a 6 foot 3 shadowed man, stood in the corner of her boyfriends front-room, watching her flee. 
November hadn't seen him lurking in the darkness, if she had. Things may have gone much smoother from that night.

With her new-found love of her best-friend, November is sure she can conquer the darkest part of her mind and bring herself to new beginnings, new heights in her life. She finds love along the way, both for herself and the boy with the weird obsession about helping her overcome her darkness. 
Will the journey be sweet for November, or will secrets turn it bitter. Once again leading her to repair the pieces of her broken heart, in the open, for all to see.

All of a sudden, the cultivation abode became entirely silent and the one called as Curator still looked at the other cultivator and waited for the answers to his questions.
'Sigh'
After waiting for a few moments, the cultivator with a purple glint in his eyes sighed before started answering to the Curator's questions
"Do you think I don't care about him? Among all of my disciples, he is the most talented one and I even gave him items that even most of the inner sect disciples will feel envy," 
He scoffed at the Curator for questioning him.
"Sigh"
When he heard those words, the Curator shook his head as he knew what the master of his son said was absolutely true and sighed.
"As for revenge, you don't need to worry and concentrate on the thing I tasked you with. I will find the one who killed your son as I know a method to find the killer," the cultivator in the corner asked the Curator to stop worrying about revenge as he gave assurance to find the killer of his son for him.
"Really? Can you find him now, Steward?"
When he heard those words, the curator became excited and asked the cultivator in the corner while addressing him as Steward.
"No, I can't find them instantly as the process requires some things. Since I have another identity to manage, it will take some time. So, the sooner you complete the task I gave you, the sooner we will find the killer of your son," the cultivator, who was addressed as Steward calmly replied to the Curator in a flat tone.
"I will complete it as soon as possible and sorry for my earlier outburst, Steward. I hope you don't take it seriously,"
After hearing Steward's words, the Curator promised to complete some sort of task.
"Good. As long as you stay patient, we can even bring back your son from the dead," Steward was satisfied when he saw how Curator suppressed his emotions even with the death of his son and raised his hopes about bringing back from the dead.
As for how that cultivator called as Steward would bring someone back from the dead, no one knows.
"I hope what you are saying is the truth. If you really do that I will be your slave for another 20 years,"
The Curator didn't think about any consequences when he said those words. For him, what matters the most was his son. So, he didn't mind being a slave for another 2o years.
"Sure. Anyway, I will go back to my cultivation abode,"
After saying that, the cultivator named Steward disappeared from his sitting position.
'Find the outer sect disciple who has the scent of my son and leave your poison in his body,'
As soon as the Steward left the cultivation abode, the Curator muttered to himself.
'Hiss'
However, just after he finished his words, he heard a hissing sound as a response to his words.
"Remember, I don't want him to die that quickly. Let him suffer as a punishment for killing my son,"
After saying that the Curator closed his eyes while silently thinking in his head, 'Sorry Steward. It is my son who died today. So, I can't sit silently and do nothing in finding my son's killer.'
'Hiss'
Once again a hissing sound could be heard in the dark cultivation abode before the abode became a silent place.
.....
Inside, Henrick's cultivation abode,
The sect leader Gamos seriously watched at Henrick and waited for an answer from him.
"Master, Spark went out of my cultivation abode and I have to go out to find…..,"
"Stop saying some non-sense and answer my question, first. What kind of punishment do you want?"
Before Henrick could finish his words, the sect leader Gamos interrupted him and asked the same question, he asked at the start.
'Looks like my master is very serious about me leaving the cultivation abode,'
Henrick became nervous when he saw the serious look on the sect leader Gamos's face.
The reason for the serious look on the sect leader's face was because Henrick was a walking treasure in the eyes of powerful cultivation. Moreover, even if low-level cultivators find out about his race, they would try their best to kill him before taking his bloodline.
"Master, I successfully refined my hands and legs and became a peak stage 1 body cleansing realm cultivator,"
Even then, Henrick tried to change the topic by revealing his cultivation.
"Did you think I didn't notice it? So, what? Nick had already entered the peak stage 2 in the body cleansing realm," 
However, the sect leader Gamos didn't even spare a second before scoffing at him and compared him with Nick.
Since the sect leader Gamos was a high-level cultivator, he could easily say Henrick's cultivation with a glance; however, he was not shocked as Henrick was able to endure the pain to refine his hands and legs in a single day because he knew that Henrick was not a normal young man.
"What? He became a stage 2 body cleansing realm cultivator already?"
Henrick was shocked when he heard those words; however, he was happy that he was able to successfully change the topic from his punishment to the cultivation.
"Now back to your punishment,"
However, his happiness didn't last long before the sect leader Gamos bought the topic of punishment once again.
'Sigh'
Henrick sighed as his face was filled with helplessness and slowly said to the sect leader Gamos, "Master, I will accept any punishment you give."
Finally, Henrick gave in and decided to accept the punishment.
"Before that, I will ask one last question and be honest with your answer," the sect leader Gamos nodded his head when he heard Henrick's words and asked, "Will you repeat the same and leave the cultivation abode in the future without saying me?"
After asking that, the sect leader Gamos intently looked at Henrick.
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"You will become an immortal cultivator, right?"
"Yes, mother. I promise,"
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An old cursed building with many trials,
A system that helps with cultivation,
A bloodline that was envied by many,
With the help of these three things, a young man named Henrick wanted to fulfil a promise he made to his mother.
However, there were many cultivators that were after his bloodline who would do anything for his bloodline.
Follow Henrick to see whether he can fulfil his promise with the world full of enemies or will he become a stepping stone for others?.

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