Untold, Unheard, Unwritten - Mrunaal Gawhande - Bog

When was the last time you felt like there are things untold between you and somebody you worry about? Be it family, friends or acquaintances, there are things needed to be ordered but are left unsaid, you mouth to yourself isn't enough, there are times where we ask to partake them, it's not like no one is listening nor it's like there aren't any language that can trace you, these conditions lead us to unsettled words, some fragile untold stories.The chaos inside you needs to fare out the thoughts inside you needs a home, your unwritten life needs some pages too, life can be a prison cell or either it can be heaven on earth, your scars hold history the pages which are sunk deep down in your brain world, the light of words will bring them back to surface and you can instantly get your happiness in these pages!We've felt the pain. That pain which we inhale which reached right to your pith to your bosom, sometimes your silence needs a voice these unheard voices can't fill the unseen voids. -UNTOLD remain some of the narrationsUNHEARD go some heartfelt screamsUNWRITTEN is leaving many of the tales.Awaiting to be recited, heard and written.Lives thrive and lives end with many such agonies within, many such stories untold, many such plea unheard, many scars, unhealed.This volume is an effort to make a home to such unadorned moments and memories. -Let's just be honestAnd it's ok if you are quiet your heart should beat the truthThe floors of your untold unheard unwritten scarsThey are the mirror of what you feelA daytime of your judgment where the sun isn't realLay eyes onThis journey has just begunLet's ink what is untold unheard and unwritten.