Dejection Stories

"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.

This is a book full of emotions, everything I wrote inside, is based on reality.I've already experience a lot despite my age. Let's ride the roller coaster of life together.

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

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

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 .

Heavy heart, rushing tears and depressing thoughts.

A story of Transformation; mental, and physical.

"I want to write a novel about silence. The things people don't say". - Virginia Wolf This is a compilation of poems on random things. Some pages may be a portrayal of happiness, pleasant memories of sunshine and rainbows and some might describe the agony and dejection one goes through in life. There are sensitive and not much shared or talked about events too. " It's not necessary for the agony to be ugly. When you bleed through words it becomes a symphony of Grief"

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.

I need help....help....help... None hears...none heard... none would come. Deep sorrow to judge.....

Unlock the secrets of the soul and dance through the pages of my chapbook, where every word is a heartbeat and every line a whisper of magic.

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

Looking back on a life lived in pain and embedded with rejection.

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.