Vacuous 

His words of hatred  Stroke me so bad,  My bones feel heavy  Carrying the weight  Of animosity,  He held for me.  And now my heart  Is completely vacuous  And devoid of sentiments.  -SHREYA  Follow me on Instagram: @sharmashreya020  Advertisements

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What else? 

And there are times  When being mess is a whole new fun.  And all what you need is  Hair ruffled  Clothes rugged  Attitude untamed.  When all you need is open air  To reach alfresco  To swirl and whirl  Eyes carrying galaxy  Of thoughts and emotions.  A wild heart  Throbbing heartbeats  Full of chaos.  What else […]

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Wandering Cloud

The endless classics she read,  The amaranthine love she felt in between the lines of her books, The love she always searched for in her life,  Never to be seen anywhere.  And then he appeared to her like a wandering cloud,  Illecebrous and magnetic,  Offered her the downpour of love,  Guiding her to the light […]

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Scintilla

In the phase of despair When I was Broken beyond repair, You happened to be The scintilla of hope In my life. Like the sun rays, Touching dark cave. And white moonlight, Kissing dimness. -SHREYA

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Don’t you know my love? 

​ I still dig my face in your chest at nights,  And lay warm in your embrace the same way I used to.  My hands around you,  Your breaths touching my hair and neck,  Your hands around my waist.  Yes, I cosset with you,  In my reverie.  At times, I feel to touch you,  Other […]

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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 

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Drowning 

The screams inside me  Seek out to reach you  Louder and bitter  I found myself drowning  In this ocean of betrayal  Slowly and destructive  -SHREYA 

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Disheveled 

I see myself withering  by time like wilted petals  collapsing to despair  concealing loud screams the tint fading Indeed, I am a flower,  disheveled  -SHREYA 

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The Night.

The beauteous dark sky, This stillness, And the passel of thoughts to explore. This is the night, Sadness landing over the head. The strange sounds hovering around, Amalgam of joys and sorrows drown. This is the night, Quilt of stars still awake. Here comes a wind breeze, Pretending to accompany my lonesomeness. Oh night; tell […]

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