She is the One: Epitome of Perfection

She isn’t a normal human being or an usual soul felt who relies on subjective books or mathematical formulas. She is a special human being, an extraordinary soul who occupies herself with the worldly wisdom of stars and moon, and honesty and integrity. She isn’t the one who drapes herself with fancy dresses or adorns…

She thought within herself

She stood in her balcony with a coffee mug in one hand sipping it and other one on railing. Her thoughts turbid and heart devoid of any feeling. Despite the chattering of a flock of starlings, she didn’t have any senses to any kind of sound or vision around her. Except her memories with him.…

A Beautiful Wildflower

She isn’t the one who grows among Flowers and crowns. She rises in wildflowers And thorns, Embracing her own cicatrices, And surviving battles with insurmountable grace. -SHREYA

When Our Lips Met

Darling When our lips met and we kissed I lost myself to you whole at once And this world reduced to nothing In a moment Those throbbing instants took me Into a beautiful oblivion And since then, I am incapable to Think of anyone else except you. -SHREYA

Her Artifice

Her eyes are demonic wrapped with angelic looks,  And her thoughts malevolent falsified by benign smile.  -SHREYA 

Sanctified Charm in her Eyes

She is a walking poetry  that makes people’s hearts alive  As the sanctified charm in her  eyes illuminate stardust  And she dances with utmost  ecstasy exhilarating moments  -SHREYA 

8 word story: Us

Our bodies unbearably distant  Our souls deeply entwined  -SHREYA 

Your Electrifying Essence

Parting my thighs apart  Craving for your thrust inwards  Teasing you my fingers down my lips  And my soft curves staring at your nakedness  I flooded myself with your electrifying essence and voluptuous presence  -SHREYA 

La douleur exquise (The exquisite pain)

La douleur exquise (n): The heart wrenching pain of wanting affection of someone unattainable  Your memories still linger here and there,  In the characters of my books I found you  In the lyrics of songs I loved  And your honey essence on my skin  And suddenly you disappeared from the sight  And left me yearning…

Her Eyes

Her eyes whisper stories of miracles  That happened to be sanctuary for him  -SHREYA