Yours Lovingly

Hola fam! Team 'Yours Lovingly' wishes a very happy  "VIJAYA DASHAMI"  to all of you. We wish you health, wealth and prosperity. As we said before, this is the 'big announcement day'. The blog was started when we recognized the value of appreciation. We wanted to find the right audience for our works. We thought of expanding the range of topics and entertain more people who likes to turn to books, poems and stories to relieve their stress. So, taking the big step today, we are going official from now on. We promise you all to provide the best content and we hope you support us in our journey. Happy Reading! In September 2015, the whole world shook when a boy's corpse washed ashore from the Mediterranean  Sea. He was at a very small age to even know what death means. The heart melting picture of the boy made the people open their hearts and talk about the sufferings of refugees.  They lose everything; their houses, their belongings,   their loved ones and e

Hola fam! We hope you enjoyed your weekend and ready for a challenging week ahead. Team "Yours Lovingly" wishes you all a very Happy Navratri. We wish you all good health. Stay home. Stay safe. We have a special announcement to make on 25-10-2020. Yes, ON VIJAYA DASHAMI. We hope you are as excited as we are for the announcement. Happy Reading!!! He was quiet. He started to realize that he was wrong about it. About how he thought that she was his light. He sighed. The moments they spent together, the laughter, the smiles, the memories; everything started to fade as if nothing ever happened. A storm rising inside his head didn't let him sleep. He closed his eyes. Involuntarily, all his thoughts were about her. He didn't complain. He didn't resist. He waited, waited and waited until her thoughts shattered his heart into a bazillion pieces all over again. He sat up his bed and took his journal. He started to write. His feelings, his emotions, his unstable and weak hea

Hola fam. Team "Yours Lovingly" is here with a special post for all those who love to read telugu literature and novels.  The epic love story of Radha and Krishna is still very inspiring to the people. We all love this Gopi and Gopika's story since childhood. They taught us that love should be sacrificing and selfless. Here's a small story when Krishna shrieked of pain on his forehead and asked the other Gopikas to step on his forehead to get a relief. But they all hesitated and told him that he is a god and it would be a sin to do what he said. Then Radha appeared and Krishna told her the same as the other girls. She didn't hesitate for a second. She did what he said. When the other girls asked her if she's not afraid of going to hell for her actions and suffering. She replied,  ‘My love was in pain and that’s all matters for me. I am ready to face the never-ending pain in the hell if it gives him relief for even a second’. Lord Krishna smiled back at the Gop

Hola fam. What's so good about poems? We say, read one and experience it. This one, is something special because it's a new writer with a new expression.  A broken heart may not speak anything. But it hides loads of emotions and suffers alone. It's not because it doesn't want to share it's pain. It is because the one and only person who it trusted, cared for, loved, has turned her back on it. It is because, what once was forever, ended abruptly without a warning. It is because the person in it's memories will not be a part of its future anymore. It is because it gave her the love more than she deserved. It is because for the world, the broken heart is no more than another example of a failure.  "And you took the emptiness in my solitude when you walked away..." Read the thoughts of a broken heart, about one toxic love story and tell us about your story(if you have one, of course!).  The soul is recovering And the memories are ocean Longer it swims The

Hola fam. Team "Yours Lovingly" is  here again with an interesting article for you all  which is about this generation. Yes. Let's talk about something which we have been ignoring since long time. Our generation is weird. We love attention and we want to be popular for nothing. We can do anything for a few likes and comments. We flood our Instagram posts with hashtags so that the post can be viewed at various places. As being special is the new normal in the society, a huge pressure on our heads is taking us down, dragging us into the pit of despair or depression --- if you name it. The new generation --- everyone knows everyone; yet no one knows the real faces of people around them --- putting on fake facades for likes, comments, shares, jobs, impressions and approvals. The world has been too comfortable to us and the people became more sensitive This generation doesn't know what patience is. Everything is on their fingertips. They believe in their mobiles more than

Hola fam, I am Ananya Sri Annem. This is my first time writing in a blog. I'm starting it with a poem I wrote long ago. We all have secret crushes which we keep to ourselves and admire that "someone special" secretly. This is a poem that I wrote imagining things that never happened😜. I hope you all enjoy reading it.   "You have to be in love to understand love. Once you understand true love, you will never fall in love again" LIFE WITHOUT YOU... … …  The brightest sun of the day is fading into the dark  The rainbow's colors are becoming pale; they are colorless  Even the smallest sound of my surrounding is disturbing me  Sometimes I can't hear anything happening  The huge crowd of people seemed vanishing to my eyes Now I can notice only one face, one man, and one thing in everyone  And that's you and your smile Every sad song nastily laughed at my tears A romantic song left me in agony  and I am the topper of the depressed school of the world The re