Saturday, 22 March 2025

When Feelings Stay But People's Dont: The Echo Of Love In Empty Room

 Hello bellsπŸ’–


Welcome to my little corner of the internet.πŸ’—

 Today, this is for the silent lovers—the ones who love with their whole heart but never get a name in someone else’s story. The ones who hold love like a secret, screaming inside but never letting a sound escape. If that’s you, sit down, breathe, and read on.  


You know what’s the purest yet the most painful thing? Loving without expectations. Loving without ever hearing "I love you too."πŸ’” Loving like a fool, even when the world tells you to stop. Some love stories are never meant to be told, just felt, deeply, endlessly, and alone. A love that was unnoticed, yet you celebrated it like a festival within you.  


People say,  If someone is meant to be yours, they will come back.🎢 But do you really believe that? In this generation? The truth is, not everyone gets their love story. Some confess and lose, some stay silent and still lose. And the worst part? Both hurt the same.  


One-sided love is a storm you can’t escape, a battle you never win, a wound that never stops aching. It’s a missing puzzle piece you will never have, yet you keep searching for it in every face, every song, every memory. You love in the shadows while they shine in someone else’s light. You write their name in every prayer, and they never even notice. And when they finally find love—with someone who isn’t you ,you smile, because what else can you do?  


And here’s the cruel irony the one who truly loved is the one who suffers. The one who never valued that love walks away happy, untouched, and whole. But you? You carry the weight of a love that never got a chance. It’s unfair, isn’t it? Some love stories never make it to the pages, they just remain in the margins unnoticed, yet deeply felt.  


They say love is blind. And I’ve seen it people falling for someone completely opposite, like kichdi and biryani forced on the same plate. One totally unworthy of being with other, You might have come across some couple where the brightest red πŸ’• carpet will get the wildest green amazonπŸ’š and yet somehow, they make it work. But when it comes to one-sided love? There’s no balance, no fairness, no explanation. You love, they don’t. It’s as simple and as painful as that.  


People will think you’ve moved on. Aah, no bro, you didn’t. You just stopped talking about it. You just learned to hide it better. But let someone ask you to make a wish, and their name will still be the first to cross your mind. You think you’ve forgotten, but no, you’re just avoiding the songs, the places, and the little things that bring them back. That’s how deep one-sided love runs it stays, even when you don’t want it to. 🐸 


But listen to me if you carry the bricks of your past, you will keep building the same pain again and again. Close that window, even if the view is breathtaking. Leave. No matter how much you loved, no matter how much it hurts walk away. Bcz what’s the point of pouring your soul into someone who never even held their hands out to catch it?  


If you have so much love within you  why not give some to yourself?πŸ’ One day, when the rain has stopped, when the ache has settled into a memory, someone will walk in. πŸŽ‡Not as a missing piece, not as a dream you chase but as someone who stays. Someone who sees the love you carry and this time they will hold it like it’s the rarest thing in the world. 🌏 


Until next time,  

yours, Pearl.🌈

Wednesday, 12 March 2025

Between Whispers and Heartbeat :A Love Which Found Its Own Name.

Hey bellsπŸ’“


Welcome to my little corner of the internet


This story isn’t just about love — it’s about destiny playing its cards in the most unexpected ways. A tale where emotions ran high, friendships were tested, and love quietly carved its own path.  


Our hero — let’s call him Mr. Dreamer — was a brilliant yet distant soul, someone who had seen more than his fair share of life’s realities. A thinker, often lost in his thoughts yet sharp when it mattered. Then there’s our heroine Ms. Velvet — warm, kind-hearted, and effortlessly radiant. She was the type of person who’d fix a stranger’s day with a smile.  

At first, life was chill. They were all just a bunch of buddies hanging out, pulling each other's legs, and sharing food (because that’s what real friendships are about, right?).🌹


One day, Friend 1 out of nowhere, Friend 1 decided to shoot his shot — a full-blown, heartfelt confession. He poured his feelings into a long emotional message, the kind that makes you scroll and scroll. But Ms. Velvet? She read it, sighed, and replied with a simple:


"Sorry, I’m not interested."


News of this rejection spread like wildfire. Rumors, whispers — everyone seemed to know. Even Mr. Dreamer heard about it, but he didn’t dwell on it much. After all, feelings came and went — or so he thought.  πŸ’Œ


Days later, everything seems to be normal Friend 2 revealed to Mr. Dreamer that he have feelings for Ms. Velvet. within, no time Friend 3 too confessed his feelings  But this wasn’t just a crush — Friend 3 admired her like she was some celestial being, too perfect for this world. It was intense, almost obsessive. Yet Ms. Velvet had no clue about either of these feelings.  


Then came the turning point — a group trip. Somewhere between bus rides and shared meals, things began to shift. While having lunch one afternoon, Friend 3 blurted out something — a small comment that hinted at his feelings for Ms. Velvet. She caught on immediately and, feeling uncomfortable, quietly distanced herself. This crushed Friend 3, leaving him feeling rejected yet again.  


Days passed, and whispers faded. By their third year, everything seemed calm — until it wasn’t.  


 by the time they hit the third year  things took a turn without even realizing it, Mr. Dreamer and Ms. Velvet naturally gravitated toward each other. Their conversations turned deeper, their connection stronger. It wasn’t forced — it just happened. Soon, rumors started swirling that they were dating.


But what sealed their fate was their Industrial Visit — a trip to Ooty and Wayanad🌈. The foggy roads, the chilly breeze, a perfect romantic place and those quiet glances — it felt like the universe had turned into their personal cupid. Somewhere between sightseeing and late-night talks, they knew.  

No grand gestures. No dramatic confessions. Just a soft, simple realization — “I feel safe with you.'


For the next few days, Ooty felt like their own little fairytale. 🎑But reality struck fast.  


Back home, Ms. Velvet's elder sister stumbled upon their chats. Curious and suspicious, she followed Mr. Dreamer on Instagram. Soon enough, the classic Bollywood moment arrived dumtananana dumtananana  — her parents were informed.  


Being the caring yet concerned parents they were, they told Ms. Velvet, “Stay friends, stay close, but don’t step into something serious right now.”  


But Ms. Velvet wasn’t one to back down. For the first time, she stood up for what she believed in. Love makes you stronger, after all.🌹  


While her parents eventually eased up, her sister didn’t. Furious and frustrated,  oh boy — she turned into a full-on keyboard warrior. From ranting in Mr. Dreamer’s DMs to deleting messages before he could even read them — it was like her frustration had its own daily routine

And here’s where life played its classic twist — the "two cats and a monkey" moment.  


Friend 2 and Friend 3 ★— the two who once had their hearts set on Ms. Velvet — were like the cats, fighting fiercely for something they believed was theirs. Meanwhile, Mr. Dreamer, who hadn’t even realized his own feelings back then, ended up being the monkey — unintentionally stepping in and walking away with what they both longed for.  


But here’s the thing — Mr. Dreamer never felt like he’d ‘won.’ Deep down, he carried a quiet guilt, like he had taken something away from his friends. Yet life had already chosen its path.  


Today, Mr. Dreamer and Ms. Velvet are still together — not because they fought for it, but because love quietly found its way through the chaos. πŸ’’ 


Sometimes, destiny doesn’t need grand gestures or dramatic moments — just two hearts willing to hold on.  


Let’s hope they write their happy ending soon... after all, love always finds a way. πŸ€ 


Until next time, keep believing in love’s quiet magic.πŸ’—

yours pearl.πŸ’—πŸš

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