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Jan 2014 · 1.6k
Destiny's Hand
Divyashree Suri Jan 2014
She was the wave of a flood, the tremor of disaster,
The bitter truth that left in ruins all the laughter.
He was the dawn, the warmth melting a winter moon,
The laughter of a child, a poet’s boon.
She touched a life only to dance it into grief,
Her smile was broken, or was that a dream?
He was a dream, a moment of truth,
To a heart so homeless, a comforting roof.
They danced along a path, destiny playing its hand,
Writing music, so effortlessly, along the dropping sand.
His magic so flawless, so was her curse,
What seemed beautiful, turned its page for the worse.
Tears made rivers, rivers evaporated to dreams,
The glittering gold of happiness, was darkness, indeed.
Fate called it love, they had almost called it a defeat,
When he called their victory, in a strong belief.
Tears made rivers, rivers evaporated to a mystery,
How the seven oceans in between, failed to stop destiny.
Nov 2013 · 1.8k
Ares' Applause.
Divyashree Suri Nov 2013
Tearless eyes so dry, tears didn't shed.
Throats so dry, every word unsaid.
Screams so silent, blood painted the world,
Blood which was lost, less than the part which hurled.
Aftermath so peaceful, ruin yet it was,
Echoing in the isolation, Ares' applause.
White wings in the sky had no worth,
'Mothers', they cry, 'To death, don't give birth.'
Nov 2013 · 1.0k
Words Unspoken
Divyashree Suri Nov 2013
Soft breeze danced in through the window left open,
Touched the dreams that shattered, promises which were broken.
It danced around the depth of the emptiness, the shallowness of yesterday,
Where destiny conquered will in a fray.  
She cried on the doorstep, when the breeze blew her hair,
The timelessness of a forever, more than she could care.

Her tears swept away in the breeze through the window left open,
Above the dreams that shattered, promises which were broken.
To the nothing owned by he who had it all,
Loneliness of his eyes soaked by the breeze, before it could fall.
Two droplets from the rain which may lead to drought,
Gave birth to a rainbow, shone brighter than thought.

Beautiful breeze smiled and closed the window left open,
Their eyes witnessed the dance of the words beautiful left unspoken.
Oct 2013 · 728
A Mended Window
Divyashree Suri Oct 2013
A ray of hope from the broken window of happiness danced its way to her heart,
Of tears and empty promises, for what she knew from the start.
His touch so soft, she could hardly feel a thing,
Magic to her sadly broken wing.
A whisper of love, an apparent ceaseless night,
Dancing to the sound of her dreams, at the highest height.
And, how she fell, the fall of belief, on the dawn of destiny,
A warm grab of his strength, the moment of an eternity.
May 2013 · 897
Unutterable.
Divyashree Suri May 2013
An extension from my lips: a plead, so desperate.
Don't go, don't stay: stay somewhere faraway.
A trembling voice in the depth of where silence resides,
The fear of solitude, of what's left inside.
A scream unheard, unutterable,
A plead so desperate, so feeble.
Submission to the newest of moons,
Rotation of deeds, so fast, so soon.
Bloodshed or teardrops, comfort or lies: So hard to remember, so hard to decide,
Oh, the fear of solitude, of what's left inside.
Because what's unutterable will be uttered someday,
The music which alone will be faced.
Apr 2013 · 940
Alive!
Divyashree Suri Apr 2013
Her wings are caught in a place she doesn't belong,
The suppressed words; the cuts from the thorns.
She feels trapped though they say she's free to go,
A highness so empty, it almost feels low.
She wants to fly, sore high and never return,
The memory so hazy, so blurred.
She falls on her broken dreams every now and then,
What and how, a question she asks often.
They hurt her, and ******* her soul,
She doesn't remember when she found herself in whole.
A lonely dream, in an awakened nightmare: her only fear.
A breathing feeling of breathlessness,
'Alive!' she says, nevertheless.
Apr 2013 · 1.2k
I Want To Go Home
Divyashree Suri Apr 2013
The roof above me leaks tears of solitude,
The warmth of a home, a heartless house fails to delude.
Crushed dreams, broken promises and distant goodbyes,
The destination of the trail of deceit and lies.
Hushed words of what remained on my lips,
The memory of  short forevers from my head fails to slip.
Repetition and the blunders of the game of blame,
A hurting heart cursing different names.  
Debris remain on the pathway of where destiny twirled,
A step ahead, to a step backward, loneliness is what time hurled.
Distant eyes seek a home in the cold silence of the screaming walls,
Find love in the bleeding fatal wars.
"I want to go home, where my pining sleeps.
I want to go home, where darkness sleeps. "
The whisper of my heart, as it finally drowns in dejection deep.
Mar 2013 · 959
Beyond My Memory
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.
Feb 2013 · 950
A Piece of Me
Divyashree Suri Feb 2013
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.
Jan 2013 · 1.4k
A Painted Picture.
Divyashree Suri Jan 2013
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.
Dec 2012 · 941
The Sword Of Value
Divyashree Suri Dec 2012
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.
Dec 2012 · 817
A Call
Divyashree Suri Dec 2012
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.
Dec 2012 · 867
As Thick As Water
Divyashree Suri Dec 2012
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.
Dec 2012 · 833
A Melody Lost
Divyashree Suri Dec 2012
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.
Nov 2012 · 2.5k
Vulnerability.
Divyashree Suri Nov 2012
The sound of nothing from tearless eyes,
The fear of breathing or living a lie.
A broken heart or a memory blurred,
All the words - unsaid or unheard.
The song of a forever-a pain in the ear,
The beauty of love -a bruise full of fear,
Silence of a nightmare or the drowsiness of a dream.
The plight of a dreamer, the indulgence in reality freed,
Find me in my words or lose me in a abyss of sorrow,
Seek me in the moonlit night, make me smile till morrow.
It came through the pain, filled in with light,
Threw a memory unforgotten to lose the fight.
Sinister and wicked – time’s plans unsure,
Vulnerability at stake, time can never cure.
May 2012 · 1.7k
The Essence.
Divyashree Suri May 2012
Through the shallows and the depths,
Within a secret, the whispers swept,
To the tears of lonely nights and weakening days,
To the tiresome animal of dismay.
Patience an essence to the love of an eternity,
Tears and smiles- a unique fraternity.
A timeless vista from the apparent fall of love,
A contrary to the genuine soft pull from above.
Never does darkness come to the feeling,
Only the colours will be releasing.
Never is it a part of resent,
Together from the beginning to the end.
May 2012 · 824
When You Come Back Home.
Divyashree Suri May 2012
As the lady of destiny twirls upon its feet,
With the apathy of time we take a meet.
Faraway you’ll be, out of my reach,
And every patient moment of strength will preach.  
I’ll be on the doorstep with a smile on my face,
Beauty and love will be scattered all over the place.
I swear upon the star of love above our heads,
Every wish will be fulfilled without being said,
When you’re away from home.

The dawn when hides itself from the shine of your eyes,
Cold are the nights, the heart is forlorn and sighs.
Drift away to my arms, through paradise,
Close those beautiful eyes, love will make it suffice.
I’ll be holding you at every fall,
Will hear your melancholy call.
I swear upon the light of dawn,
You will never be alone,
When you’re away from home.

The seven lights when conspire to lift you up,
Bliss and smiles shower from above.
Take a turn to where happiness resides,
It will have the beauty of a newly wedded bride.
Tears will be dry and divinity will unleash,
To our fate, the perfect keys.
I swear upon the purity of virtue,
All the hindrance we will come through.
And you will come back home.

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