Anviti Suri

Feb 2015

Nirali Shah

Lost in the city lights
Are small palms
Are little feet
Are muddy faces
Of children of a thousand unknown names
Those palms holding a bunch of 5 rupee roses.
And feet scurrying about amongst the traffic signals
Selling their future to wipe your car's windows
And muddy faces serve you
While their childhood
Brews in your cup of chai.

February6,2015

Anviti Suri Feb 2015

Magical

They say that magic always comes with a price, and I couldn't agree more
for I paid the price of your love everyday. It was magical in it's own way.

Not a good day. I have a feeling that none of my friends like me. The one's who used to be close seem so distant and I wonder if there's anything wrong with me. Did I do something to make them hate me? I used to be sorta popular and had so many friends and all of a sudden I feel so lonely. Bad day.

#pityparty

Feb 2015

Liz And Lilacs

Adrenaline

She looked more alive
dangling from the edge
than she ever had resting
in the lap of luxury.

Were we ever meant to live the ordinary life?

Anviti Suri Jan 2015

Perfection

Being good at heart is perfection enough.

Anviti Suri Jan 2015

Beautiful

'I am beautiful'
These words are a little difficult to muster.
I try each day.
Try till there's nothing left of me.
Only to realise that this world is made up of hypocrites in disguise.

Just something I penned down in a minute. It's nothing great but just something I feel.

Anviti Suri Jan 2015

Love

I can never fall in love with a man who just says that he loves me. He has to make me believe that he does.

Just another day with no reciprocated feelings.
I will never be pretty enough for him, it is always some other girl.

Anviti Suri Jan 2015

Judgement

They pointed out my flaws
This life didn't seem worth living anymore.
All those judgements and pointed fingers,
It's a getting a little too much to handle.
Being me seemed more like a crime,
And not a right of mine.
All those pretty faces and perfect bodies,
Are slowly gnawing at me
And life doesn't seem like a pleasure anymore.

Judgement is humanity's favourite sin.