Healing

I had hollow crevices in my organall rustand voidbut these dayssunshine penetrates into my heart gladlyand adorns my existence with sunlight. these daysmy heart is healingI see sunrise absorbing meAnd moonlight consuming me.I see all the silver of moon splatteredin the palm of my handsI run inside in front of the mirrorall to marvel myselfand…

Plants- Calm Down Magazine

Originally published in Calm Down Magazine The plants reflect the green colored vigor roots evenly stretched like the diffusion of mint fragrance across the lawn. We frequently converse about the sky that proudly stands up across the horizon and the earth that holds all of us, and we talk surprisingly about the universe, that holds…

Backyard

there is a bird in my backyardgreen glitter eyesAnd blue white tender feathersI wake up to her sweet. mild. twittersmaking me to gasp from a distancefrom the nooks of mahogany windowsthe shine of dazzling sun fallingyellow at a timeorange at anotherit’s a calm sightthat complements my serene expressionat the momentwhich you get to seeone in…

The Sun, Moon and Life

The sun glows with flashy spiralsonto my dewy face and embraced neckA countenance in question. Of withering roots in charred dark, and glazing sunflowers in scintillating light. The darkness may startle one while it lights up the fluttering fireflies in twilight. The cold air must freeze itself to form the frigid snow. This humongous sun…

a letter from the sea, to the sea

a letter from the sea, to the sea the elements it carries: a bunch of skeleton seashells, the sudden surge of blue waves waves carrying my scarlet wishes, undone yearning to reach the sunkissed island the mellifluous harmonies on the way waves that wipe my feet and denies to leave like a passionate lover waves…

Home

my homean abode of peace, ataraxia atopthere gleams a hope in the times of despairand the celebration unfurls in the times of happinessit has been a safe havenall my twenties, I wonderthe walls still reflect ocean secrets anewthe corners continue to weave relationshipsthe windows, such lovely voids I can always count onthe silk curtain adorns…

Vintage beauty

she is the vintage beautyso appealing and enchantingand clearas the hands of clock striketick.tick.tick.her eyes disseminates stardustas the galaxies endowing the blue skies aboveand the flowers bestowing the lands belowyellow. red. green.fragrant and pleasingshe sounds like a songbirdhumming rhymes and poetryfollowed by the charms of her loverand the instancesall that form lumps in her throatand…

Crimson Flowers

yesterday morningas I strolled through the wayI came across the crimson flowersthat turned my heart joyous and gaythe sparkling lush green meadowsand the efflorescence of mother natureglazing as jewel in the crownmy heart delightful like the shining sunand my soul gladdenedas flocculating white clouds a butterfly sits on a flowersipping its honey nectarlocked up in…

Stillness

and for the first time, this stillness of night feels heavy on my heart. tonight, it seems as if the blackness itself is showcasing me of my misery in my life. -SHREYA

Eternity

Nothing lasts forever,  And I don’t believe in temporal things.  This world isn’t my place,  Moon is my muse,  Because I believe in eternity.  -SHREYA