Kuch baatein Ankahi

Today, I’m taking a quiet journey—not to any place marked on a map, but through those hidden corners of the heart where stories live in silence.

We all carry them…The unheard stories, the unfulfilled feelings, the deep emotions that never found the right moment to speak. They drift with us—soft, weightless, yet somehow unforgettable. Sometimes they reappear as a forgotten message tucked away in an old phone. Sometimes they arrive as a sudden rain of memories on a lonely evening. And sometimes, they whisper through those incomplete conversations that still echo somewhere inside us.

This journal is where all of them come together.The almost-said words.The almost-written letters.The almost-lived moments.

Every emotion that once knocked on our hearts but never fully entered—here, it finally finds a home.

Maybe that’s all we really need sometimes…A space where the lost pieces of our story can sit down, breathe, and connect with us again. A…

There are travels we plan, and then there are travels that happen quietly—within us. Today, I chose to walk through those corners of my heart where unheard stories still breathe, where unfulfilled feelings rest like folded letters, and where emotions sit patiently, waiting to be acknowledged.

Somewhere between yesterday and today, I found a forgotten message—one I thought I had moved past. It carried the warmth of a moment that never fully bloomed. And yet, reading it again felt like stepping into a room I once loved, dusted in memories but still familiar.

Then came a sudden rain—of memories, of laughter that once felt endless, of conversations that were left incomplete. It’s strange how the heart remembers everything, even what the mind tries to let go. Those little fragments… they return like fireflies, glowing only long enough to remind us they existed.

And in these unspoken spaces, in these unfinished…

Have you ever felt a story as if it was written just for you? 'Kuch Baatein Ankahi', a unique podcast presented by My Fiction World, takes you to those moments that were said, but perhaps not heard.