Nepenthe (n) : Something that makes you forget grief or suffering. A flock of starlings chirped words of sweetness And my heart was astir in seconds The grief and sorrows carved in pieces of my heart dissolved in nothing How congenial are these beautiful winged-creatures That heals my soul as nepenthe And same the stars… Continue reading Nepenthe
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Galaxies – Shreya Sharma
Published on Free Verse Revolution Blog for their July theme “Galaxies” You can read more by clicking below. They dwell amidst myriad of celestial bodies; the stars and the planets, undeniable parts of this endless universe. The stars reunite and form coruscant galaxies, galaxies that constantly invigorate bundles of hopes on earth. one fall of… Continue reading Galaxies – Shreya Sharma
Moon like Shine
And darling, I can write infinite poetry on you and your moon like shine that penetrates into my eyes as I stare you with those silent eyes yearning for you more. And trust me, that shine makes me look more beautiful and angelic indeed. -SHREYA Have you ever felt such deep connection with someone when… Continue reading Moon like Shine
Moon and Stars
I kept so buried in loving Moon, Hardly I realized, Moon was always engaged in Stars. -SHREYA
Night
Dwelling in the dead silence of night, my mind hovered to the endless vastness of sky; calm and still. Stars- white and milky bright, twinkling with the ardor seem to be whispering secrets with each other. Right above there, I see a coruscant galaxy forming different shapes, conical and elliptical. Fragile petals, flowers blossoming all… Continue reading Night
Night (haiku)
Sky falls in night Moon shadows silver and calm Stars hiding dark thoughts -SHREYA
Counting Stars
Here I sit Counting stars Sky ablaze by Moonlight In the quietude of night Weaving poetry and reminiscing your love -SHREYA
She
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Maybe Moon!
Maybe I don’t belong here in this space. Maybe moon is waiting for me there up to accompany him, Despite all the stars surrounding him. -SHREYA
50 Word Story: Astral Intimacy
The night was bitter cold. The opacus clouds hid the Moon in its elusive shadow. The silver light orb of love brimming to its top; called up the stars to uncover it. The stars aligned themselves to form a string of starlight outlining the moon. How mesmeric their intimacy was.