

A verse that bleeds of how someone makes you addicted to their presence, only to leave with excuses, while the wound is yours alone to bear.

A verse wrapped in quiet pride — where the answer is humble, but the feeling is mixed and questions are many…

In the silence of her room, beneath the still surface of the mirror… something stirs.
A voice. A memory. A scream stitched into the glass.
Behind the Mirror, She Screams is a haunting narrative—a blend of horror and hidden truths, where the supernatural meets the psychological. This isn’t just a story; it’s a soul whisper in the dark. It speaks of women unheard, reflections distorted, and the echoing pain of what lies buried.
Dramatic. Poetic. Spine-chilling.
Tune in with your lights off—if you dare.
🎧 Available now on The Spoken Aura – where voices don’t just tell stories… they haunt.

How does it feel to be loved for few days ? But living in those memories just makes you feel loved again and again. Lets listen and feel it.


Feel the feeling of butterflies. Hear and feel how it feels being in love. Pyaar ke ehsaas jeene me mazaa to aata hai, saath hi saath muskurahat ki wajah bnjata hai….