Aryan Malik

Something's never meant to be found—we found peace.

The true friend that betrays, tha true enemy that’s trustworthy.

The days are better without circumstances.

Things are repeating itself, nightmares are dancing the night. Words are slipping through tongue. And I still can’t write.

Accept things as it is more important than reacting on it…

The weddings are the exaggerated version of divorce.

She was a downpour of a hill near the cave that was me.

I lied to her but the thing is that’s all is visible now.

The wrong doings of mine are just the fact that I am immature.

Why love stories die just then and there where you betray? I betrayed her but not in that sense.

There are nights when you have reached out and I have reached out to you.

The things we say and the consequences in which we stay. Are the same!

You couldn’t make the choice of letting it go or letting it stay.

She was the ocean and the sunset was her dream.