Engulfed in the linen sheets of miseryParched heart and doleful thoughtsMy heart survives million shades of despair.Layers of melancholy embedded in my chestlike the roots of trunk in soil.The lone grief spirals in my nightmares,as lone as a windowsill. I yearn for the luminosity in my Kohl eyesA wind, long gone and long-lost.The mornings sing… Continue reading Shades of Despair
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
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
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)
Beauty Is not always beauty. Sometimes, it’s pain Beautified in words Called poetry. -SHREYA
I like this compatibility, This resonance Between me and rain. My heart wept, And the clouds thundered Accompanied by downpour. -SHREYA
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
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?