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 Advertisements
Read More EternityThe scars of my soul bled through words in the form of poetry.
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 Advertisements
Read More EternityAnd darling, I can write infinite poetry on you and your moon like shine that penetrates into my eyes as I stare you with those silent eyes yearning for you more. And trust me, that shine makes me look more beautiful and angelic indeed. -SHREYA Have you ever felt such deep connection with someone when […]
Read More Moon like ShineI kept so buried in loving Moon, Hardly I realized, Moon was always engaged in Stars. -SHREYA
Read More Moon and StarsDwelling in the dead silence of night, my mind hovered to the endless vastness of sky; calm and still. Stars- white and milky bright, twinkling with the ardor seem to be whispering secrets with each other. Right above there, I see a coruscant galaxy forming different shapes, conical and elliptical. Fragile petals, flowers blossoming all […]
Read More NightThe following is one of the incidents from Ramayana (Shri Ramcharitmanas) penned by Tulsidas. I don’t think so wise of myself to even write on it, but due to my fascination, I am inclined to write. How beautiful it is when our creator Lord Rama sees Devi Sita for the first time in her abode […]
Read More Sita and the MoonGoodnight! ❤️🌙
Read More Me and MoonSky falls in night Moon shadows silver and calm Stars hiding dark thoughts -SHREYA
Read More Night (haiku)And when I miss you I look at the moon Mesmerizing it gets, Staring at me with the same ardor And reminds me of your love The amorous gaze of your eyes at me Perlustrating my reminiscence for you I feel captivated, intoxicated With its lovesome expression Enchanting and beloved -SHREYA
Read More When I Miss YouAnd who knew one day, Moon will hold rose. And would surpass the beauty of flower! -SHREYA
Read More Moon and RoseHere I sit Counting stars Sky ablaze by Moonlight In the quietude of night Weaving poetry and reminiscing your love -SHREYA
Read More Counting Stars