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

Beauty and Pain

Beauty Is not always beauty. Sometimes, it’s pain Beautified in words Called poetry. -SHREYA

Rain and me

I like this compatibility, This resonance Between me and rain. My heart wept, And the clouds thundered Accompanied by downpour. -SHREYA

“You are a Psycho”

”You are a Psycho. Stay away from people. “, he said. Little did he know, how deeply it could affect her. How gradually and then fast, the statement could spread in her heart and soul like venom. Badly. Words are powerful. They have the power to make or break things. And when it comes to […]

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 miseries in my life. -SHREYA

Lamentation

I don’t cry for any lost love I don’t cry for failure I don’t cry for any tormented loss I don’t cry for luxury I cry for myself I cry for my own being I cry for my presence, my existence

But Who Would Love A Depressed Girl?

Ignoring all the faults, All the problems. Forgetting all the happenstances, All the bad phases. I would just ask, Who would love a depressed girl?