Aaana : Writing

Vulnerability

Vulnerability

A Story by Aaana


...there are versions of me nearing to a thousand by now. I have shed tons of skin, caressed all of my bruises to be the one person that i am today an..
Lost Souls

Lost Souls

A Screenplay by Aaana


How weird is this connection between the souls , where one yearns for togetherness, companionship flavoured with our innate senses. How is it that a..
Change

Change

A Story by Aaana


...we have mastered to firmly hold onto and grip even the edge of our world and how a fist unfolds one finger a time as we set ourselves to loose wha..
poison tree

poison tree

A Screenplay by Aaana


“So what’s your say , which is the field that has wide array of scope in today’s world ?” On this, she quickly pops out ..
...yes, only then i m a people's person..

...yes, only then i m a people's person..

A Screenplay by Aaana


Exhaling a deep breadth of raging tolerance , she adjusts her rimmed specs , sips in dark lager ,and gets back to the screen of her laptop. Wi..
Extra-marital

Extra-marital

A Screenplay by Aaana


There's a vivid chattering indoor.The night is embraced in arms of cold subtle wind. She is there with this guy whom she consciously is in a relat..
Surrender

Surrender

A Screenplay by Aaana


They are both in bed ,naked , wrapped in the sheets.HEinclines more towards her, wraps his one arm around her, closes his eyes and kisses her forehead..
...its us

...its us

A Screenplay by Aaana


Its cold , that kind of cold which cripples slowly like a ghost nd resides in ur bones making u curl towards your innerself and then your heart race..
Lapse passed but still remained the same...

Lapse passed but still remained the same...

A Poem by Aaana


Lapse passed but still remained the same,The silence that exist on every meet later then.With broken hearts had we walked apart ,having no regrets of ..
"These mountains on your band "

"These mountains on your band "

A Story by Aaana


...small tiny fingers fiddlingwith a ring placed on bedside.An inquisitivemind of a growing child is urged to ask her momwhat the scribbled range of m..

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