Divyashree Suri

Divyashree Suri Mar 2013

The voices in my head scream my story,
A story lost, a story beyond my memory.
It stays there, yet nothing sleeps in its arms,
A memory retold, yet forgotten unharmed.
It speaks of longing, it speaks of desire,
It then sheds tears for a lonely liar.
Nothing then stretches to the sunrise of reality,
The lunacy bleeds at the strike of sanity.

Divyashree Suri Feb 2013

A Piece of Me

Blissful solitude today came back home,
To find a piece of me, in myself, in a story untold.
Sagas of dependence essential for the birth of elation,
Verses of melancholy on the ring of separation.
So overrated is the missing piece, so unnecessary
So underrated the value of a smile from eyes wet and teary.
It flies by, a lost bird, one place to the second,
The victory disguised as change, with knowledge of what is reckoned.
Let it grow, let it find a path back home,
In myself, found a friend, who'll never leave me alone.

Divyashree Suri Jan 2013

A Painted Picture.

The question of dignity unanswered in your head,
So many words you wished had gone unsaid.
Nothing to lose in the battle of your mind,
All you had, is left behind.
Superficial smiles through the eyes of stone,
Loneliness, through the depth of the night, it cries alone.
Smiles again to greet the light,
Time isn't a relation to the fight.
It screams in your head- intolerable;
The shattering of the glass- unbreakable.
Dreams of submission, a misery untold.
Repugnance to tears, your smile unfolds.
A painted picture of a lonely cry,
The solitude of the moment, a peaceful lullaby.
An apparent rise, the deceitful mirage,
The bleeding face of Karma, slowly shows its victorious face-cards.

Divyashree Suri Dec 2012

The Sword Of Value

In the hope of living to find a dream,
A dream to picture to set it free.
Fought the battle with a smile,
Life at each step took to trial.
Victory came, victory went,
Shower of tears now and then fell.
Stood tall, a warrior, a sword of value,
Shining the name in gold at every avenue.
Dropped to the feet, but stood tall,
A bruise isn't what is a fall.
Strength to shine,
Strength to shed a tear,
The strength to smile over every fear.
A warrior, so valiant, shot in the heart,
Dust in the ground, never fell apart.

Divyashree Suri Dec 2012

A Call

Stop the hands piercing through the tunnels of time,
Call for a savior, and save your soul the plight.
Forever down at your feet, kissing your soles,
Forever- a feeling I've never known.
Promises lent to be taken away,
Tomorrow comes to regret yesterday.
Never will meet today again and again,
Also, when you never want to see never in your lane.
Tears spill out from the Devil's eyes,
To see you cry into the night.
A tear of victory, but a tear of sorrow,
Nothing you do will make sense tomorrow.
Rather he'd cry a tear of loss, a tear of pride,
When in your smile, your secrets you confide.
You'll hold on, your strength will fade,
At least in darkness, you'll find different shades.
You're strong and a mighty warrior,
Time and regrets weep to be a barrier.

Divyashree Suri Dec 2012

As Thick As Water

Drops of the ocean thicker than blood today,
The name which runs through her veins gave in to a fatal fray.
An old story, retold to every part of her bleeding soul,
As the secrets of hollowness again unfold.
Her nights are full of regrets of him not seeing her grow,
Full of memories she'd rather throw.
Two hearts of stone- so apart,
One breaks, so heals a broken heart.
She holds herself higher than any star in the sky,
The brightest, the highest, the strongest tonight.
Agony of the loss of her first love, tries to pull her to nowhere,
Whispers of a beautiful hope, slowly repair every tear.

Divyashree Suri Dec 2012

A Melody Lost

Through the silence in a lonely place,
Your whispers promised, leaving a trail.
Followed the melody, a place where I belong,
A secret untold, a silent song.
The euphoria danced with my soul,
Your eyes enchanted the time to a hold.
Destiny's play with the grace of life,
Honest truth with a hint of lies.
Agony, a thief, soul it steals,
Also the spirit, peaceful nights and dreams.
Found myself nowhere to be found,
All the melody, only silence sounds.
Tears shed for another goodbye, too late,
The end of a beginning, the beginning of another wait.