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

Melancholy (Fiction) 

​She kept sobbing, shivering, whimpering hard that night. The night, emotions and her life brought her such melancholy that she couldn’t cease herself shedding those piquant tears filled with ineffable dolor and wretchedness. The darkness witnessed her barefaced pain, the quiet walls of room observed her numb state and the fan hung on ceiling examined… Continue reading Melancholy (Fiction) 

What Could be Worse? 

I look at the pen Starving, Emptiness in head and heart Devoid of thoughts The paper yearning to soak the ink What could be worse? -SHREYA