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 […]Read More Moon (Savior)
The screams inside me Seek out to reach you Louder and bitter I found myself drowning In this ocean of betrayal Slowly and destructive -SHREYARead More Drowning
Beauty Is not always beauty. Sometimes, it’s pain Beautified in words Called poetry. -SHREYARead More Beauty and Pain
I like this compatibility, This resonance Between me and rain. My heart wept, And the clouds thundered Accompanied by downpour. -SHREYARead More Rain and me
”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 […]Read More “You are a Psycho”
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. -SHREYARead More Stillness
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 existenceRead More Lamentation
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?Read More But Who Would Love A Depressed Girl?