This post is a repost. I would like my words to reach anyone and help who has lost hopes and is in despair. // To all the broken hearts out there, don’t let your tears weaken you. Crying is a healing process, it isn’t the sign of cowardice. Feel the pain and let it out… Continue reading Cry but Accept the Pain
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… Continue reading Wandering Cloud
Hi everyone. Hello. Namaste!Hope you all are safe and healthy. You all must be wondering to read multiple salutations. I am overwhelmed to be back on my blog and I can’t wait to interact with everyone and also to read from all of you. I started this blog in year 2016. The year, I wrote… Continue reading Greetings!
my mind is a labyrinthcacophony ofsentimentstortureand scepticismit’s an unsolved mysteryI pass hither and thithercolliding with skies and oceansbed of cloudsand bed of seashellsthe mirror reflects fierce facehiding the scars. shiny skin.glittery eyes.swollen lips I may swallow orange peels out of madnessAnd sometimes the left crumbs of my skin out of sadnessI may bleed through my… Continue reading Labyrinth
She isn’t a normal human being or an usual soul felt who relies on subjective books or mathematical formulas. She is a special human being, an extraordinary soul who occupies herself with the worldly wisdom of stars and moon, and honesty and integrity. She isn’t the one who drapes herself with fancy dresses or adorns… Continue reading She is the One: Epitome of Perfection
in the state of loneliness and desolation in the midst of utter hustle-bustle it is only moon who solaces her out of all the calignosity of hazy sky moon, who mollifies her pains accompanies her and cast his silver light over her pale face and revives her in seconds and makes her feel like a… Continue reading Moon (Savior)
he may be innocent and a lovesome soul but he plays wicked extremely wicked when he seduces me with his outspoken eyes and beguiling gaze and how fondly he moves towards me and makes me his own and I’m gone melted in his arms and dissolved -SHREYA
Something screams through my mind and echoes through my soul which I can’t perhaps listen and scrutinize. Drifting away from childhood and innocence, it pierce my soul and puts me into the introspection of varying phases of wicked reality. For a moment, it appears a dilemma, other second, a wandering route for me where I… Continue reading Am I Volatile?
Being entrapped in your illecebrous essence Such manner, No matter how hard, I try to escape, I end up writing about you. Perhaps, you live in my words. -SHREYA
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… Continue reading What else?