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…

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

Labyrinth

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…

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 

Her Love for Books

they told she dwelled in book stories and fairy tales and that she was too naive to understand the verity of the world and she loved too hard to be consumed nobody knew nobody understood the books made her happy hopeful optimistic rejuvenated her in sad times bloomed more in happy times induced the pearls…

Moon and the Secrets

tonight I stared at the moon with the same ardor you used to stare at me I smiled at it it seemed to be a bit gloomy yet looked so mesmerizing and wishpered to me the secrets I promised it to keep it with me forever and ever.. -SHREYA

Sanctity

I lost a part of me and the undeniable faith in the universe, stars, sky and ocean when I abandoned him and devalued the sanctity of my own love -SHREYA

Moon (Savior)

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…

He dissolves me

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