Thanks to Ms. Dagmara K., EIC of Spillwords Press to accept my poetry and publish in the same.
Grief is waterlike
A lachrymose vessel that drips,
a waterfall.
It gradually slips off your skin,
ascends in the form of a single wave of thought
and flows unto your chest.
Continue to read Grief by Shreya Sharma
Love,
Shreya 💜
Congratulations Shreya on your beautiful work💖
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Thank you, Cindy! Means a lot. 💚
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so glad… I’ve been missing you💖
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Thank you for sharing x
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💜❤
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Congrats and beautifully written
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Thanks a lot. 💜
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My pleasure Shreya.
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Well done shre.. just read that poetic lachrymose tsunami… congratulations..
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Ah thanks, Akhila. 🥰🤩
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Congratulations.
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Thank you so much!
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