Sided Stories

What is love... if not something that survives even when everything else falls apart? In Banaras, love is not written-it is lived. It breathes in the slow flow of the Ganga, it lingers on the steps of ancient ghats, and it hides in the narrow lanes where time seems to forget itself. Nothing here is ordinary-not even silence. Even silence feels like it is carrying someone's unfinished prayer. Every morning in Banaras begins like devotion, and every evening ends like surrender. The bells don't just ring-they echo like memories. The aarti doesn't just glow-it feels like emotions turning into light. And between all of this, love exists... quietly, without permission, without explanation. Because in Banaras, love is never loud. It is not something you announce. It is something you carry. Even when it hurts, even when it leaves, even when it is never returned the way you imagined. It stays. Not in moments, but in you. This city does not teach people how to move on. It teaches them how to live with what never became theirs. That is why every corner here feels like a story unfinished, every face feels like a memory half-remembered, and every heart feels like it is still waiting for something it cannot name. And maybe that is the truth of Banaras... that love is not about having. It is about becoming. So let it not just be told... let it be felt. Let it not just be a story... let it become something you recognize in your own silence. Let it find you the way it finds everyone here-quietly, deeply, inevitably. Let it find you in Teri Joganiya. But tell me... in a city where even endings feel eternal, can love ever truly be just a beginning?

[The fic's name might change in a future] TB and GB are invited along the other contestants to a 3 week cruise trip. TB comits the clumsy mistake of ordering a honey moon room, that didn't make GB very happy. *1ST FANFIC I'VE EVER WRITTEN* please leave suggestions for future chapters n stuff ＼(^_^)／

two teenagers who feel I love but was not able to confess to each other,the female got married and was heard my the guy and he kidnapped her

"I love you but i know you are not mine..." ...... "Thanks to you we are still together" he said hugging him. "Oh..no need for it. Your relation was already way too stronger to break. I just helped you realise it" He smiled. A smile that he needed to console his damn, stupid and idiot heart .........

I love her, but she'll never love me back. That's what I've always thought, and that's how it will stay. No matter what I do to please her, she'll never be mine. She'll end up with someone else in the end. You might say that it's a cruel cruel world, but staying by her side makes me the happiest man alive.

I made this on the spot while talking to my best friend so yeah I was talking about the angst in moonflower but ended up saying inspiring things 😭

You never know the boy You love in your school would ever accept you...and when you already have record of being single all your school life, and a bit " not-girlfriend" type, you can never know if the boy of your dreams would loove you back.... you never know.....

CREDITS:@ParkJiyoonzaccount for the book cover . I love you why won't you love me back

This is a story about two childhood friends. The story of treasuring another, the story of losing another. The story of happiness, the story of despair.

A young girl moves to a new town and meets a new boy in college. Will they become friends? Lovers? Enemies?

Rain is desperate for Matt to see her as something more than his best friends little sister. Though, she would never admit that to anyone. However, what happens when Matt begins to see Rain as more than his best friend's younger sister? Only time will tell...

I've loved you for so long. And you know that. I helped you through your saddest times and this is what you do to me? Leave me heartbroken? Understandable. I'll never compare to her. I'll never be able to be her. So you will never love me.

The poor, the rich and the middle class. A story following all three and the experiences of them. What will happen in this society when the rich no longer want to be rich and the poor can barley survive?

Few lines on one sided love ❤