India I write, and I write more to soothe my pain & words keep flowing on the go, healing me from within.
A quote which inspires me the most - "I can shake off everything as I write; my sorrows disappear, my courage is reborn." - Anne Frank 230 followers / 6.6k words
Love Heartbreaks Ghosting Embarrassement Guilt trips Loss of a closed one to death Losing close friends to distance Insecurities Nostalgic road trips
Will all of stories In bits and pieces Ever have the closures?
Just a thought out of the blue which I wanted to write it out! Recently have been okay or at least understood that life anyhow moves on no matter how hard it might be. So been thinking about closures lately which takes years, still nowhere close to closure. But that's okay, I am okay with unresolved closures!
And let me erase All the beautiful memories Painted by you for a while And you might not even know How much it hurts With all the colors Which I could Ever bring to my life With a change in life Let me be a little more tough And start mixing more colors Creating the new ones New life New attire New lanes New dreams New bridges New memories Altogether!
With changes in life Let nothing hinder From living your life In new ways to contribute To your living for others!
A walk through the Gardens by the Bay And the super tree Grove skyway All by my own I felt it was enough for me To take it all by my own Such beauty and escasty To find the love in nature Is what life had given me A gift of a new place A garden which is never Enough to visit one more time The winds kissing me all across Keeping no barrier in a foreign land!
A place which still makes me happy when I visualize back and forth. The cool breezes and the greenary with the hint of flowers Unique in it's own way No comparison Yet beautiful love All throughout :)
Recently visited Gardens by the Bay in Singapore made me understand the power of nature all over again!
All my poetry Spoke about you Our friendship And blooming of love Which I once thought was true But one sided love Was all I could figure out To be true Now no more Poetry No more laughter No more cracking of jokes No more eating out No more night out
Let's me come back to my soul And love myself on my own!
Love failure, a part of my life But self- love is what I am still learning To again be how I was. More cheerful and independent all by my own.