Riya<3

Hey author, sorry to sliding into your messages box. But can please give your precious time to my book
          
          In today's time, nothing is known as humanity. Drugs, murder, killing, torturing and other illegal things are quite normal for him. People call him the devil also known as Dev Singhania. 
          
          
          Whereas 
          Sonakshi is a princess of her little world. She is the life of her father and her parents pamper her like a doll. Most innocent and loving person anyone can ever meet.
          
          
          He is the youngest billionaire of  India.  His charm and hotness can make anyone kneel for him but does he know that someone else is going to enter his life, someone who has all the opposite personality than him, someone who is going to rule his life soon
          
          
          He has everything but he carves for love. everyone wants his attention but he wants her attention.
          
          
          Dev and Sonakshi have different ideologies, atmospheres and upbringings. What will happen if their paths are crossed? 
          
          
          
          
          
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/359768069?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Sunshine_KR07
          

a token of kindness [ 18th july 2023 ] 
          
          insecure poems, confident aches; inspired decades yet everyday a death. stretching silences, concrete words; homes that melt and walls that echo. floating feet, rotten flowers; waves that pause in an ocean that seamlessly flows. 
          
          fluttering thoughts, fiddling feelings; coloured mouths and disappearing promises. hibernating lights and travelling darknesses; lingering lilacs and luminescent shadows. 
          
          minds of pearls, mouths of venom; do not lose by playing to their strengths. corridors of history, weaponsied love; transient nor malleable. fragile loneliness, screaming insecurities;  not every sunset has to be colourful. 
          
          sun of rain, thunders of frustration; mornings like amnesia, cloudless burdens. midday pride, repentance heavy; grief stricken victories, blackbird joys. mansions of footsteps, tears of dreams; we are all graves carrying the dying spark of life in us. 
           #adropofhumanity 

a small token of kindness [ 10th july 2023  ] 
          
          mountains and decorators, exhaustion and evil eye; surviving bones and careless finds. funeral floods and tumbling sorrows; forests and bridges of laughters and morals. feelings migrated, clouds and dresses; that which rains does not always bring about harvest. 
          
          clocks of manners, a road of residences; hearts like maples marked along fences. pictures of politeness, smiles like wounds; world a death of another, burial grounds like jasmine blooms. 
          
          mornings of questions, blurred evening attempts; youth of trial and error, life a honeycomb aged. dreams of wounds, dreams like a father's disappointment; storms like swaying birth, storms sometimes like corpses of discipline.  
          
          disassociated honour, ribbed filters; what binds is not glue, rather, mutual respect. eastern wind and crepuscular billows; howling books and silent words. the majesticness of months yet the solemnity of years; to the hearts that wriggle with pain, silence is delicate, thin ice-like elegance. 
           #adropofhumanity 

Hyy dear please can you give a try to my stories also ☺️❤️

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