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surbhi-choudhary
surbhi-choudhary
Writing something which enhance beauty of words and situations makes me happy...
I choose to do things because I want to.. I want to travel.. I want to work... I want to fall in love... Though things are not working the way it should.. But I can make it worth offering as I will ..n trust me i would... Though your angle of perspective is right.. Though you took your mindset bright.. But to me it sounds no great.. Ill fight through it ill find my fate... Stop asking me to do certain things coz all the people out are doing so... Trust me dad believe me mom ,and for heavens plead from my side ... Let me go...
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Nov 28, 2016
Nov 28, 2016 at 1:41 AM UTC
Let me go..
No I dont love him But it hurts when he is nowhere to be found.. No I dont love him.. But if feels heaven talking to him midnight.. Though he is the only one comes to mind , When I crave presence of someone special... Though every step towards life to me leads a way on his footsteps.. Though it doesnt hurts when he holds me tight... Though I dont fear when he is close enough to kiss... Its true that.... I dont love him.. But.. Those words of affection.... Those intense eyes he has.... That rythm of his heartbeat.... The tears that rolls when he see me in pain..... Drives me away to a world of blessings.. No I dont just love him.. Its beyond...
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Oct 14, 2016
Oct 14, 2016 at 6:16 AM UTC
Its beyond..
For every one in their mid 20s .. I am just lost a lil in life... It will be okay... It will .... I gotta have some faith... But when exactly it will be okay?? Just for five minutes everyday? I should better make most of it.....
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Oct 4, 2016
Oct 4, 2016 at 5:41 AM UTC
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Why is it so difficult? This inner conflict. .. A sudden need of being felt wanted... A righteious feel of being ignored... This wagging war to avoid bad vibes... Why? So much trauma... Why? So much exertion.. Why? This inner afflection... Still a hope of magic wand.. Yet a scope of almighty hand... A developing faith of day over night... Whatever it may be .. Wherever it may lead.. I promise I wont loose.. A firm belief will take me in arms.. And I will go through a right choice.. And will have a day of fine rejoice...
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Sep 25, 2016
Sep 25, 2016 at 2:57 AM UTC
Trying to be a firm believer
She fell She crashed She broke She cried She crawled She hurt She surrendered And then... She rose again.... - Anonymous
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Sep 8, 2016
Sep 8, 2016 at 3:29 AM UTC
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The day I saw you while I was praying for my dream mate.. I saw someone with no blended makeup.. But a blend of pure heart n soul.. I can still feel the breeze of the same evening.. You had that fragrance put on.. With happiness you share by every smile of yours.. I believed my pain need no medication to get cure.. And then this wish came true months after... I was the one waiting for u to come in white at altar...
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May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 5:05 AM UTC
A granted wish..
She was afraid of heights.. Still decided to live on mountains... So she could overcome her fear... And could count herself as her most dear...
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May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 5:15 AM UTC
Heights..
She was not morning girl.. She started off with morning walk... Laughing on insecurities.. Swallowing all negativities.. Swapping her priorities.. She finally changed..... Talking herself late nights... Following her intuitions... Fed up of being judged... Opting for being loved... She finally changed... When nothing was approprite.. When her surroundings were not thy great... She decided to no further bound.. Getting free from all mundane.... She finally changed...
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Apr 4, 2016
Apr 4, 2016 at 5:45 AM UTC
She finally changed..
She is the pride of creator.. So mind ur words before u utter.. The moment she steps in heels.. She forgets about the pain, wat matters at that time is the beauty it reveals... One can never judge the power she holds, with the correct shade of gloss.. She is arrogant, She is shy.. She is mad and mature at the same time.. But she is proud. I am proud to be a Women ....
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Mar 9, 2016
Mar 9, 2016 at 4:18 AM UTC
A proud creation
Like the colours of butterfly wings stick to flowers blooming... Same way your presence had sticked around me ever since u left.... But guess what?? It improves the beauty of my petals... It enhances the feel of my fragrance.. Whenever the breeze go through.... I feel like its u.... Not the one who simply left... But the one who gave me the value of being priceless...
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Mar 3, 2016
Mar 3, 2016 at 4:26 AM UTC
Guess what.....