अभिव्यंजना is a Sanskrit / Hindi word which means 'expression of ideas, thoughts and feelings'.
I am a blogger, author, musician and a poet. I write in Hindi, Urdu and English. This particular book is for my Hindi Poems. I also plan to publish another one especially for my English Poem Collection.
I created my first poem when I was in 6th grade / class. It was year 2000. It was a silly one of course. The first poem that won me a prize was " Plantation" (Hindi Poem) and "Adventures of India" ( an English Poem) in 2003 while I was in High School in a Rural Town.

Later I posted some poems in my blog, and at the request of a few Readers created a Separate Blog titled 'Abhivyanajanaa' www.abhivyanjanaa.blogspot.com 
I decided to share my poems here to see the response based on which I may write Novels and Short Stories in Hindi as well.

Hey guys! I am Math457 and I just want to introduce myself to all of you guys. I am a girl and I love to write books and novels. I used to be only on Wattpad but one of you guys messaged me to come to this app as well and now I have. If you're on Wattpad, make sure to follow me there as well. My username on Wattpad is Math457. I write stories for all ages. I like to write stories about things you can do when your bored, horror books, funny stories, and more. Also, I am also going to be writing some books in Urdu/Hindi with English captions. I am so happy to be on this app. I hope you guys are all safe and I know that times are tough right now and trust me we will get through this. Please stay in your homes and only go out if it is mandatory. Remember, Work together today for a better tomorrow. I hope you guys will enjoy my books and I can't wait to write to you guys. Also, what should I call my followers? #Math457fam, #mathlovers, #Math, or #Unicorns? Let me know. First-person to comment gets a shout out.

We'd just come through the portal and finally made it to the underworld. But it was different from where I thought it would be. Indeed I had imagined this place as a dead place with no vegetation except that it was all the opposite. There is vegetation, lava streams to replace the water and a blazing sun. As I was looking around, Satan started talking to me.
Satan: "Astonished by what you see.
Me: Not that I had imagined the place a little more dead, which is not conducive to the life of living beings, but it seems to me that it is the opposite.
Satan: Yes, our habitat is not as bad as we think, the only negative thing is the air.
Me: Air? I started to breathe and I didn't notice anything strange.
Satan: This air is harmful to all beings who were not born in the underworld.
Me: What would happen if someone came without having the smell of hell.
Satan: He would be hunted by all monsters.
Me: Does this still have something to do with the Creator?
Satan: Yes, that is why we never go on a plane that does not belong to us, because we risk being chased away.
Me: Since you just said that we can stay in this place if we have the smell of a being from hell, does that mean that I won't be able to see my family anymore.
Satan: Yes, you are now a being from the underworld but don't worry, you will be able to come back, but for that, you will have to become powerful enough so we can not detect that you are someone from Hell.
Me: How long? How long will it take me to be more powerful?
Satan: Since you now have some of my powers and abilities that and you are something that has never been born before, it will take you about 1000 years.
Me: 1,000 years? It's too much time.
Satan: Maybe in Urdu but here if you stay 1000 years it will only be 50 years in Urdu and that's not much time - most living things would take several thousand years. Me: All right, but what does my training consist of?
Author: My character is really going to spend 1000 years in hell and of course there will be leaps in time. Why am I doing this? Because in too many novels of cultivation the mc is in too much of a hurry and refuses to train for so long and I thought it was kinda bad.
Satan: I will now explain to you what your training and your new way of becoming more powerful is all about.
Me: I am listening to you.
Satan: Basically you should have become more powerful by opening the 8 doors that are in your body except that you had to have a human form for this.
Me: Does that mean I will have a human form?
Satan: No, you will not have a human form, but half a human form.
Me: Half-human? Can you explain all this to me?
Satan: Very simple, if you take on human form, you will still have your scales and tail. You'll never be a human being.
Me: It is better to have this body because I will be able to attack with my tail and my scales will protect me. Now how can I become more powerful?
Satan: I was about to come to this if you look at your body you now have a second heart and your inner world has changed. But that's not the most important thing.
Me: What is this more important thing?
Satan (showed my body): The tattoos that are on your body.
Me: Are these tattoos really useful? I thought it was just cosmetic.
Satan: No, these are my greatest pride.
Me: Your greatest pride?
Satan: Yes, in my life I have visited different worlds and I have seen many ways to become more powerful. Whether it's opening eight doors, growing qi or magic, and all kinds of other ways to become more powerful. "
I was astonished by the information I had just received, I knew that there was a different world but that there were different ways of cultivating. 
Satan: "When I visited them, I noticed that even though some cultivation methods made you more powerful, they all had a defect. 
Me: It's normal if as you say these people were so powerful, it's normal that there is a flaw otherwise they would be invincible. But what's the latter?
 Satan: All the attacks they used were launched by their own energy. So they couldn't fight for long because they were running out of energy too fast and that's when I found a small tribe that had achieved something that I thought was impossible. 
Me: What did they do? 
Satan: They could directly use the surrounding elements as energy.
Me: They must be powerful if they could do that. 
Satan: Unfortunately not, they were exterminated because the other peoples of this world thought they were too dangerous. Luckily by watching them I was able to create a way of growing that is identical to theirs. I named it Shamanism. 
Me: What does this have to do with my tattoos? 
Satan: Each tattoo represents an element that exists in the world, for example, disease, lightning. Unfortunately at the moment, you can only have one active, and only after you perform a specific action can you hope to try to activate your second tattoo. 
Me: What should I do? 
Satan: In your inner world there is now a chained urn right now it's open and each time you succeed in opening it you will have a new power. 
Me: An urn and how do I open it?
Satan: I cannot help you, it will be up to you to find it. There your urn is already open by drinking from the water in it, you can feel the elements around you and tie one to your tattoo. " 
So I closed my eyes and walked towards that Grimhold. This one was on the site of my old planet. I was expecting an ordinary urn except this one was really scary. Indeed it was a dark yellow color and was sprinkled with macabre patterns. 
So I approached it to drink what was in it and was shocked by what I saw. Moldy corpses at the bottom of it. The water had turned black with all the dirt at the bottom.
 Me: "It doesn't matter, it's just dirty water, yes, it is dirty water. "
So I started drinking this strange mixture. With extraordinary mental strength, I prevented myself from vomiting. Finally, I emptied the entire urn and once this was done, the urn was wrapped in chains and I found myself outside my mind. I started looking at my body and could see that the tattoo on the end of my tail was illuminated. 
Satan: "Now that your first tattoo is activated, all you have to do is pick a surrounding element and choose it as your first power. " 
My first power I must choose well then, I looked around and the only elements I saw were fire and earth. But suddenly I had a flash of genius, I started staring at the surrounding air. This was going to be my first power. 
Me: "I choose the air of the underworld as my first power. "
Suddenly a typhoon of air formed over my tail and rushed in. Strangely I felt no pain, it's probably because I'm a being from the underworld myself. My tail instead of being a rocky color had taken on a color that was between green and black. 
Satan: "Interesting choice, can you explain to me why you chose that? 
Me: You told me that the air is toxic for all beings that do not come from the underworld. So it'll act as a poison. I think I'm going to focus on disease and poison control at the beginning because my opponent will get weaker and weaker the harder the fight gets so this is the best choice I could think of. 
Satan: All right, now that you are ready, I will leave you here for 1000 years and will only come back then. I hope you will be still alive. 
Me: I will be. " 
As always, he disappeared by taking a portal and I began to look at the burning plains.
Me: "Me Bagir will become the master of disease and poison, my name will be Bagir the harbinger of plague and disease."

English is not my first Language. 

Bagir is a normal snake who reincarnates with the Bloodline of Jormungandr we will follow his story in Urdu and see what he will become.
Will he be the savior or the destructor of everything.
Follow the story and we will see.

Not my own cover.

3 or 4 chapters per week

POV MC

'man why is it so dark in here? I didn't think afterlife was so boring... to think I actually thought that it would be fun that I would be able to go to another world and be as evil as I want that I would be strong and powerful...'

'well now that I think about it isn't it a really cliche troupe that before reincarnation the MC has to wait in a dark or white room for a really long time....'

'i don't like waiting.... isn't it also a troupe that you can see your own life to pass time here and I think some MCs actually we're able to control this space after which we deity was summoned out their ass to give them a 'chance'  I want to try that...'

SO I started trying to control this space to do some thing... I was unsuccessful... but it was a good time pass... was is a key word there...

'i really don't want to go into a thinking frenzy like those MCs, it would probably make me sad... I didn't really do anything in my life... like I really didn't do anything fun apart from eating tasty food made by my mother....damn now I am sad... I miss my mom...' 

(some time later)

'fuck! it looks like I won't get a system and I won't meet a god until I tell my story... if some auther is writing this I really hate him right about now... I don't want to... OK FINE I GIVE UP!! YOU WANT A SAD STORY YOU GET ONE MEDIOCRE SAD STORY MOTHER FUCKER!!!'

'ahhh~ that is good, I really needed to get that off my chest, now to my sad story we go so I can finally meet my system.'

now where do I start? I think from the begining should be alright, my name was Hamza, I lived in pakistan, Karachi, I know what some of you might be thinking, where the fuck is that? it is located right next to India, it is not the best city to live in but it is definitely better than hundreds of other cities in the world,

I was born in Karachi and lived all my life in there, I have never gone out of country. ever. but I do know four different languages urdu(practically same as hindi) , english, sindhi, arabic I can only read the last one...
I was a student before I died, 17 years old in college...

I loved reading before my departure from the living and I watched a plethora of anime which kind of explains why I don't have many friends, we Don't have a avid anime community in my country, 

I had good parents they were amazing at there job, we were the middle-middle class income wise, I always had a roof over my head and food on my plate but you know I wasn't really attached to them, never had a good connection with them, I love them whole heartedly I would take a bullet for them but I just couldn't trust anyone with my life, even them. I was molested by a older girl in my school, I was a cute kid you know, that was what made me really paranoid about almost anything, I got over it but I would still get jumpy around people even friends...after that incident I jumped around schools that also made it really hard for me to make friends, it also made it really hard for my younger brother to make friends too bc we changed schools together, I feel sad about that...

I also was a really bad son, I know I disappointed them a lot, it was really emotionally stressful for me for some reason I always thought that I was a burden to them maybe it was because my goals for myself were too high, sometimes I even wanted to kill myself...

up until I discovered anime and novels when I was 13 the first anime I watched was a harem anime named parallel world rapsody something, I actually wanted to know more about that anime after I finished the anime so I searched it's manga and finished reading that after that I read the whole novel of that anime, I LOVED every single minute of it....

who knew that was a rabbit hole? who knew that the deeper I went in the harder it would be to get out?, the deeper I went in the more degenerate I would become... I didn't.

like damn, you know I knew what the fuck cock docking was when I was 13!!! NO ONE SHOULD KNOW THAT!!! I knew ways to make people do what the fuck I want with words!! WORDS god damn it!! I became a amazing liar and that was only the anime and official novels!! then came the ffs... damn that is all I have to say... this is the thing that made up world view, I don't think anyone would say this but if you are willing to learn (like I was) you can learn new and interesting things from ffs you can explore how different people think of a single topic, to say the least reading and watch was my salvation and damnation it made me happy but it also made clear to me the reality of our world...

oh I think I am going into too much details so let me just tell you how I died and end this shit...

so you remember how I said I would take a bullet for my family? well the thing is say that bc I did take a bullet for my father... you see me and my father were going to a wedding of his friends daughter on his bike when two people stopped us at gun point and demanded our bike and all of our cash, I being a idiot thought that I could take the theifs gun from his hand cause he had it out extended towards me in my reach...

so I grabbed the gun and tugged at it and easily took it from the robber and shot him in the head... who knew that the other robber also had a gun?...no me. he pulled his gun out and shot me in the chest 3 times luckily I also managed to shot him in his neck. dead center. he died in front of me, at least I know my father was unharmed and can support my other siblings... shortly after I also died but I managed to tell my dad to tell my brother to make sure and wipe my net history, I really don't want my mom to see any of that...


'now that my mediocre life story is finished, I would like my system or wishes to present themselves to me!...'

nothing...

'YOU MOTHER DUCKER GIVE ME-'

I sense something coming towards me from behind and turn back... it is surprising slow as if it is swimming towards me... it is a light of some sort, it's like a wisp... it stopped in front of me.

[hello, host?]
[why are you... dancing??]
[now you are trying to sing?]
meanwhile I was celebrating my system....

'hell yeah~ hell yeah~ I have a system~ hell yeah~ hell yeah~ I have a system~'

(sometime later)

[if you don't stop dancing I AM going to leave...]

"wait WHAT!!" 
"STOP!! DON'T LEAVE YOU ARE THE ONLY SYSTEM I HAVE!!" 
[then stop.]
"I stopped okay!?" 
[ Alright it's fine, I am humbled that someone would be so happy to see me but everything has a limit you know...]
[now that you have stopped... let me ask you some questions, ok?]
"alright, ask away it's not like I am going to die, I have time for a adorable and cute system, that is going to be mine..."
[...ok, so do accept being my host?]
"...that is it?"
[yes]
"...yes"
[ alright, so I can start bonding with your soul right?] 
"yes, no wait is it going to hurt?" 
[I don't know, I haven't done this before... probably?]
"... ok, try and make it less painful...? I guess"
[as you wish host!!]
[ starting binding with host soul...10% done...22% done...]
as the system said that the 'wisp' started entering by 'body' and stirring around... it was like my soul was clear syrup and the wisp was a green color dye... it wasn't a little painful but it was bearable it wasn't as painful as described in some novels and ffs...
[69% done...]
'nice...'
[100% done, successfully bonded with host]

[would host like to name the system?]

"you don't have one...?" 

[ I don't have my name on my database...]

"really?"

[yes host, system doesn't lie to host, system can prove that by showing honesty percentage...hmmph!]

" ok, I believe you... but I am curious how much is the honesty percentage?"

[I have a 99% honesty setting, bc sentient beings don't like 100% honest things for some reason...]

"oh... that's alright. keep it that way, I can understand why people don't like 100% honesty, certainly don't want you calling me a ugly piece of shit now that you are living in my head... or soul"

[so, host would you like to name me now?]

"oh I almost forgot about that....now what do I call you...how about daisy.... nah, lucy? that should be alright... yeah, system Ifrom now I will be calling you lucy."

[understood, host.

 updating name....

 done]

[ host, now would you like to see your status.]

"yep!"


Articles about sex scenes in books usually fail in one of 3 ways. They often:

Give such a short love scene that you're begging for more but can't find a longer excerpt online
Feature Romantic or Erotica novels with busty men or bodice-rippers on the cover
Offer sex passages from the classics (D.H. Lawrence, anyone?) that everyone knows and has already read (what's wrong with modern sex writing?)
The sex scenes below are literary fiction. But don't run away! They're really good sex and really good writing, and yes, those things can be combined. I'll prove it to you.

Just read the first couple of excerpts below and you'll find steamy, romantic, arousing sex writing. Writing that doesn't make you cringe from bad prose. Writing that offers a number of pleasures to be had — psychological, word-play, beautiful descriptions. These are some damn fine love scenes in books.

Before we get there, a quick quiz: What is the difference between erotica and sex in literary novels?

In erotica, the sex is never bad.

It's always vagina-blowing, cock-swelling fantastic. 

But in the excerpts below, sometimes the sex scenes don't go as planned, or one of the partners wants something he is not getting. It's not all roses and multiple orgasms. In short, it's more like the complexity of real life, which sometimes arouses you and sometimes depresses you.

Writers, read these sex scenes in books and learn! Don't fall into the trap of writing terrible sex scenes and earn yourself a nomination for the Bad Sex in Fiction award. Glean from this wisdom. Study and prove yourself approved. As Steve Almond has recommended, if you want more insight into how to write sex, there's no better text than the Song of Solomon.

I also have to make a pitch for a nonfiction work that features some of the sex scenes in books below: The Joy of Writing Sex. (For those of you who are old enough, that's a clever play on the famous 1972 book, The Joy of Sex).

And for those champions of diversity who are going to try to VIDA count these excerpts according to the diversity of sexual acts, please know that I tried my best to choose racy novel excerpts that illustrated a wide range of human sexuality. If I did not happen to hit upon your specific form of sexual entertainment, I humbly apologize in advance (but seriously — there must be something here that entertains you)

report this, please. I'm 12 and this is all porn

"OH NO I'M LATE." I said while I run down the stairs.
"Not again Kendall," My mom sighed. "this is the tenth time this month." She said while folding the laundry.
I rushed eating my breakfast and shoved a bread in my mouth. "I know, I know." I mumble.
"Slow down, I'll drop you by the school when you finish eating." my mom stands up from the couch and grabs the car keys then waits beside the door.
"No time, let's gooooo." I replied and ran to the car real quick.
"You really need to stop staying up all night reading those weird romantic novels."

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Kendall enters the car, the first thing she does is open a book, it happens to be a romantic novel. She enjoys it so much, well too much. She always spends her time at home and never goes hang out with her friends. The only time she leaves the house is when she finish reading a book, she heads out to go to the bookstore and search for a new romantic novel that she would binge on. If she can't find any, she heads to watch romantic movies.
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"Geez, this child, you need to get out more often." My mom said while driving.
"I would if I have a romantic partner haha." I mischievously replied.
"What did you just say? If you want a partner, go out and socialize." She said while turning in the intersection, then she added "Plus you need to stop focusing on other's love story and focus on yours."

I- okay, she's right. But there is no one who fits my standards, or anyone that are like my favorite fictional characters at all!!! They're so much better than real people, at least they are way romantic. Real people disgust me, well not all of them, my friends are an exception. But yeah!!! "I would if people are not that scary."

"How are they sca-" She said but I interrupted.

"Oooh we're here. Gotta go, see you after school mom!" I said and hurried myself out the car. I ran as fast as I could to the school gate before they close it. Thankfully I reached the tardy bell. Ugh, I hate running in the morning!

I headed to class right away and sat down on my usual seat and opened my novel. Ahhh the relaxing sight of this boring classroom. Even though everyone keeps talking, playing and shouting, but it's alright as long as they don't bother me at all.

"KENDALL!!! WHY DIDN'T YOU CALL ME BACK LAST NIGHT!" Someone from plain sight shouted.

I spoke too soon, "Hey, Emily.... haha, I'm sorry, I was reading and I forgot."

Emily is my best friend. We both love reading books but she is more into sci-fi and fantasy. She apparently has a boyfriend, I tend to third wheel them a lot lately, that's why I don't want to hang out. Emily is my only friend in High School. People would approach me but I don't socialize with them too long. I tend to read my books instead of talking to them. I don't get bullied at all, I'm actually the quiet and kind student in our classroom. I wouldn't say I look ugly, nor pretty, but I do think that I'm average. 

"Wanna hang out after school? Me and Joey planned to go to this new book cafe a couple of blocks from school." Emily said with wide eyes open, expecting me to say yes.

"I would love to but my mom said that I have to finish folding the laundry." I replied instead.

"Stop with the excuses!!! You're coming whether you like it or not!" She said with determination.

I don't want to disappoint her but I'm too lazy for that, I want to finish reading my book too.

"The cafe said that they have the second book of 'Lovely you' in their library." She said to convince me.

It actually did convinced me- "Fine, just for a couple of hours."

"Alright, alright, you can leave as soon as you finish reading the book." She said and sat beside me since the class is about to start. "Oh yeah, I forgot to mention. Someone is moving in the neighborhood." 

A new neighbor? Well I haven't been paying attention lately. This is my first time hearing about this. "Really?"

"Yeah, I heard that they're a gorgeous group of people." she said while opening her book. 

"I- why would you say it like that!" haha oh my gosh, Emily describes people in such weird ways. But that's the reason why I like her being my friend. 

"What's wrong with that, haha." Emily giggled. 

"Never mind. I'm going to return to my novel." I replied and went back reading. 

For first period we had study session. So I spent my whole time reading until I'm almost in my last chapter. Call me boring but hey, romantic novels are my everything. It makes me feel like I'm the main character. But I wonder how it would feel to be in love.... 
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End of Chapter 1, I hope you enjoy!!!! Look forward to the next chapter. 
- Kyu T. 

A clueless high school girl, minding her own business, yet desperate to find her first love. Her life is boring, she's obsess with romantic movies and books, she realize that she wants excitement and a hopeless romantic story. However, she got tired of waiting. Until, two people enters her life. Unexpectedly one of them is a girl. The MC gets confused with her feelings and gets a hard time making a decision. A guy who is an exchange student from Italy and turns out to be a bad boy yet he's sweet and kind in the inside or a girl who happens to move in the neighborhood and close by to the MC and is a total sweetheart, really mature yet childish when it comes to people she is close with. Who will she choose?

Lying on the bed on his stomach, Adam hummed a small tune as he wrote the words for a new song. High on happiness, Adam had been on a roll since this morning and writing all songs he could about love and euphoria! Just then he felt a heavy weight on his back and the next moment, a few hair fell near his face. Alice nuzzled her nose into the back of his neck making him feel a little ticklish. Making his face fall forward, he let her breathe in and smiled happily. Placing her cheek in the middle of his back, Alice glided her toes over his bare calves, smiling a bit as he tried to move away without throwing her off. Finally, his foot caught her errant foot and hooking his foot behind Alice he rolled over taking her beneath him.  
The next moment, it was his toes that were gliding up and down over her calves, tickling her as she protested over this. Finally after fooling around for a bit, Alice looked up at Adam and asked, "What are you doing?"
Rubbing his nose against hers, he said, "I was writing some songs. But you are up to something naughty, Miss Alice."
Biting her lower lip, Alice grinned a bit and said " I have a list."
"A list?"
" Shopping list?"
"No! Guess!"
"Mmm, I pass!"
"Adam Perry! How can I have such a boring husband!"
Before she had even completed her teasing sentence, Adam caught her lips in a kiss and then nipped her just a bit on the lower lip, adding a bit of pain to the pleasure. "It is your fault. Your little white teeth are biting like this and distracting him. So tell me, what are you thinking in the list?"
"I have a list from all the novels that I have read! You know how I used to love reading those novels. right? So, as I read them I thought.."
"You are planning to write a new novel yourself?"
" No! Silly! First get off me! Are you not tired?"
"No, I am not! I like leaning over you like this!"
"Really, then can you do pushups like this? With me under you?"
The next moment, a big grin graced his face as he slowly moved over, pulling her along. Soon, Alice was on the ground and above her was Adam, preparing to show off some of his witness.
After about ten pushups, he finally did what Alice had wanted and kissed her on the lips," So, Mrs. Alice Perry, you are a little romantic nerd."
A kiss.
"Your list includes"
A kiss.
"All those cheesy things"
A kiss.
"that those leads do in the"
A kiss.
"novels."
A kiss.
"Am I right, Mrs. Perry?"
A kiss.
A blush gracing her face, she nodded and then raising her neck a bit kissed him the same way.
"You are absolutely right, husband mine."
The husband word from Alice made him smile widely and he continued to do a few push ups, kissing her every time he went down, teasing them both, until he finally fell sideways and pulled her into his arms.
"What else is included in your naughty list madam?"
Snuggling even closer, Alice looked at Adam with shiny eyes and started counting, "We need to go to the amusement park and sit on dangerous rides together!"
"We need to share an ice cream."
"We need to look at the moonlight and stars at a camping ground."  
"We need to hold hands and walk along the shore."
"We need to cook something together and fail miserably at it."
"You need to sing me a song but since it is your profession, I will settle for reading me a few stories!"
"We need to snuggle under a blanket and roast marshmallows."
"We need to.."
But her list was interrupted by Adam who stole the words from her with a kiss.  
"Did you read romance novels or children fairytales. Mrs. Perry, let me tell you something that romantic novels should have. "
"According to the novels, we should be making love everywhere. We should make love under the stars and the sky. We should be making love while working out. We should be making love on the beach. We should be making love when we are on the Ferris wheel. We should be making love by the pool side. In the pool. That is what romance novels are all about."
For this cheekiness, Adam received a love bite as punishment as her small teeth closed near the crook of his neck and bit down in protest," That is not romance! That is smut."
"Hmm, I don't think so. Let me do more research on this since I do not like reading much. But you remember the romance novel that you had me read last night? Do you agree that was a romance novel?"
A slight nod.
"Good. Then let me show you how the male lead wooed his partner in the novel. I am pretty sure I remember it word for word. First he took off her lcotheds, kissing every inch of the skin he exposed. And then the small triangles that covered her breasts were next to fall on the ground before his mouth slowly slipped over her stomach towards the area that was forbidden."
Scandalized, Alice tried to stop Adam from following his words and protested, "Adam! That was not there in the book!"
"Of course it was there. You can check page 182 later and you will know. Now, let me give you the demonstration. Your list has inspired me to a great extent and I have decided that since I follow the instruction of this book ,I will definitely read more such romance novels. After all how can I not support my wife whole heartedly? Now let's stop talking and begin the demonstration..."
And soon, Adam did just that as he showed the power of actions over words. A long while later, he then started to fulfilling Alice's wish list and the couple ended up sharing a double scoop of ice cream, which also ended up melting on Alice as Adam was obsessed with making everything as smutty as he could. Finally he decided he really really liked messy.. Messy Alice with her half closed eyes, swollen lips and her hair spread out on a pillow, was the best.."
This was their honeymoon period and even if they were unable to go away, they were able to cut themselves from the outside world and stay safe in their own haven.
But this period was not to last too long and was just the calm before the storm. On the second day of their self isolation, Alice heard her phone and answered the unknown number cautiously, "Hello?"
"Alice? This is Kieran?"
Alice smiled a bit at hearing his voice which caused the man who was sitting behind her to pout and sulk as he heard the other man.
"I have a good news and a bad news. What do you want to hear first?"
"Mmm.. the good news."
"The good news is that Samual Faye has finally fallen into out clutches. His was arrested this evening."
A triumphant smile graced her face as she heard this and she turned her shiny eyes to Adam who hugged her hard, sharing in her happiness, He had actually wanted to beat that man to a pulp but had refrained because of Alice. And now that he would be behind bars, the man was going to have a brawl in the prison. It was no big deal. But then Alice remembered that there was a bad news also and she asked cautiously," Kieran? What is the bad news?"
"The bad news is that Samual Faye has refused to confess while James Faye has said that he had committed all the crimes in the name of Samual Faye. We will be bringing him in for questioning and if he is able to answer all the questions regarding this then there is a chance that Samual may come out of it with a hefty penalty only. I am going to try my best to have him fall but I just thought that you should know. He has wiggle room. However we are going to do our best to keep him caught."
Nodding and already thinking of a way to push Samual into the net, even more further, Alice thought even more and finally thanked," Thank you for the warning Kieran. I owe you one for this."
The other man laughed at this and refuted, "You owe me nothing, little Al! You can thank me with a simple meal next time."
"A simple meal? I can promise you that!"
After the call was disconnected, Alice finally breathed deeply and looked at Adam as if asking for reaffirmation, " Will everything be alright, Adam? I never once expected for James Faye to be able to be so big hearted and take the blame. That man is as selfish as Samual. How did he get those fatherly feelings for Samual?"  


Alice Faye has grown up seeing her parent's farce of a marriage and does not believe in fate or even love. Tired of her father's mind games and trying to sell her off to the highest bidder so that his illegitimate son can take over the business, Alice turns the tables thus earning herself the name Ice Queen for her ruthless ways! 
K, is a superstar lead singer of the of the most celebrated band  Sky. With his extra ordinarily beautiful looks, soulful heart melting voice and an IQ higher than 140, there is nothing that K cannot achieve...And this time he has set his target on a certain queen's heart...
Join K in his journey as he melts the heart that has long been encased in ice .

Hi I am Elissa Maxine Collins, 18. I'm now entering middle school this year I'm excited to meet new friend, but that doesn't mean I'll forget the old ones I just want to have more knowledge about others. By the way I suffer from congenital heart disease, I'm sensitive through expressing feeling because since I was a child my parents told me to be careful with my feelings. It doesn't matter anymore. 


Today is the first day of my life being a middle school student. I wasn't alone my old friends are with me... 

Sofie-good friend
Eliza Maxien-twin sister
These girls are like the most important people in my world. And you know what we even have the same class this year, It's the best thing that has happened to me this year. 

Sofie: Hey twins, let's go check out the cafeteria.
Eliza: Yeah, hey Lissa wanna hang? 
Elissa: I'm going to the washroom, I'll just catch up with you two
Eliza: Ok, see you.

it's weird, I got a feeling that someone is staring at me.

Keith: Hey, wanna hang? 

I was just so annoyed, why,  because he was standing in front of the women's washroom.

Elissa: Why are you standing in front of the women's washroom.
Keith: Ah, so you have no idea who are you talking to right now, do ya? 
Elissa: Do I even care?

I walked away from his sight, then asked my self "who is that guy anyway"

Eliza: Lissa!!!!
Elissa: Why is there anything wrong?
Eliza: Big time! The library has a whole shelf of romantic novels!!! 
Elissa: And tell me when will a whole shelf of novels is a problem? 
Eliza: Because most of the novels are BL my sister!!!
Elissa: You know what I'm thinking right now? (indifferent tone) 
Eliza: Rush there and read it? 
Elissa: Nope, Go to the classroom because the bell just rang.
Eliza: Already? 
Elissa: Don't be too upset, we will read it all later. 
Eliza: Wait, we're twins, why are you treating me like a baby?
Elissa: Because your a baby wasn't comes to BL novels.
Sofie: Hey twins, enough with the girl talk, we're already late.
Elissa&Eliza: Your a girl too!!! 
Sofie: yeah yeah, let's go! we don't want to ruin our perfect attendance award.

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8 Words That Confirm That Urdu is the Language of Love

By Ishq Team 
Posted on: 08/09/17

 

 

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Urdu words are strangely familiar yet foreign at the same time. Some of us feel Urdu more than we understand it. When we hear "jiski zubah Urdu ki tarah", we immediately get pulled to the idea of that person, we feel the connection to "kuch toh hai tujhse rābta", even before we've Googled rābta and known what it means. Our tongue tastes Urdu, before the mind registers it, and that is the beauty of our relationship with this language.

From reverberating cries for freedom to hushed proclamations of eternal love, Urdu manages to give sense to all with equal finesse and precision. Especially in matters of the heart, we keep running to Urdu to help us communicate our fragile, most vulnerable thoughts.

Here's a list of 8 Urdu words that can help you express your feelings of love to the last nuance:

1. Uns – infatuation

Aankhon ne kuchh aise chhua, halka halka uns hua
Halka halka uns hua, dil ko mehsoos hua

Gulzar sahib had painted the full spectrum of love with Satrangi re, and one of the colours that he had deftly used was Uns. The word that's more breath than sound – treads lightly on our hearts, and makes it spring with the vibrancy of youth.

2. Qurbat – closeness

tū qarīb aa.e to qurbat kā yuuñ iz.hār karūñ
aa.ina sāmne rakh kar tirā dīdār karūñ

When you read Nida Fazli write tu qarib aae to qurbat ka yun izhaar karun, there's no way you won't feel the longing to be close to your loved one. This two syllable word brings conjures that much electricity in the air.

3. Ba-dastoor – unaltered

Kismat ko hai yeh manzoor kya keeje
Milte rahe hum badastoor kya keeje

Sayeed Qadri had penned, and Arijit Singh had crooned, and we had all lost our hearts once again. In a world driven by change, ba-dastoor stands as a lone warrior, giving refuge to whoever's seeking stability.

4. Muntazir – awaiting

Main yahaan hoon muntazir
Tum wahaan ho bekhabar

Muntazir has ache wrapped in its imagery. No word can capture the power and powerlessness of waiting for the special someone like it does.

5. Justajoo – quest

Tere bin sooni sooni hain ankhiyaan
Tere bin lamha lamha hain sadiyaan

Whether it's Jibananda Das writing in his quest for Bonolota Sen, or Roop Kumar Rathod, looking for his saaware, the essence of justajoo lives beyond space and time

6. Iztiraar – Helpless

hairat-farosh-e-sad-nigarānī hai iztirār
sar-rishta chāk-e-jeb kā tār-e-nazar hai aaj

Feeling helpless and powerless by the power of love is like a drug that they don't sell over the counter. Iztiraar sings this tune beautifully in our ears.

7. Shiddat –Intensity

Itni shiddat se maine tumhe paane ki koshish ki hai …
ki har zarre ne mujhe tumse milane ki saazish ki hai

The universe aligns for shiddat indeed. Nothing but love inspires such devotion and conviction, and no word other than shiddat does justice to that intensity.

8. Rashk-e-Qamar – Envy of the moon

Mere rashke qamar
Tune pehli nazar jab nazar se milaayi maza aagaya

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