I am the midnight of forgotten memories. I am the caucus of her life. She has hidden me from her view as if testing my passion to be with her. I feel overwhelmed when she stares at me with urge so strong yet regret, much stronger with Anjali had lost her husband a few years back. He was just a partner for the world. But to her he was her sunflower for whom she bloomed daily. He was the Dew on her rose. He was the star to her moon
Gaurav Chauhan
@Gaurav1106 · 0:35
Hey, Aliva. This is hauntingly beautiful. I mean, I absolutely, absolutely hauntingly beautiful out of this world. And the way you said it for a second. I'm not kidding. I was closing my eyes, and I thought that you're sitting right in front of me and narrating this. And it felt so powerful. Absolutely great
Aishani Chatterjee
@Aishani · 0:39
Okay. The prose, the narration, your diction, all of it is just as God has rightly put it, hauntingly, beautiful. Totally looking forward to many such stories. Because, yes, I think you're great at narrating stories. Absolutely loved it. I'm too overwhelmed to even speak. But yes, loved it
Swell Team
@Swell · 0:15
saksham tyagi
@saksham18 · 0:11
Hey, Aliva. It's so beautiful, man. So beautiful. Touched me. You know, your narration is so perfect. So beautiful. Amazing, man. Amazing