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4h · 19
If You Say
Srishti 4h
If you say you love flowers,
I’ll fill this whole world’s ground with blooms.
If you say you love books,
I’ll build you a castle made of libraries.
If you say you love night,
I’ll destroy the sun.
If you say you love chocolate,
I’ll craft a palace out of chocolate bricks.

But why can’t you just say —
“I love you”?
just wrote this poem but don't know for whom.
Srishti 2d
Some people say,
"I wish you were
taller"
Some people say,
"I wish your nose was a
bit bigger."
Some people say,
"I wish your lips were
smaller"
Some people say,
"I wish you were more
creative"
Some people say,
"I wish you were more
Intelligent"


But I say,
"Your Imperfection is also a
perfection for me
"
I think if I were a boy so I would impress all the girls. Being a girl and writing poems like a boy is  thrilling to me.
Srishti 3d
You're finding heart in people made of stone,
A shining star twinkling in my mind.
A pure soul with no hate,
Your name whispered by winds in my ears.

Your eyes are a waterfall of beauty,
You're named Love — a treasure so rare.
With silver hair that frames your face,
A diamond shining like a sun in this dark world.
"Being too good is not always good for the one who is good."
Srishti 5d
Just pen and paper,
Tells millions of feelings,
Heals millions of souls.

Just pen and paper,
The best couple without any doubt.
This combination is utopia.

Just pen and paper,
Where every word from the heart
is on paper by pen.
The art they make is priceless."
the thing which heals me is pen and paper
6d · 204
Fear
Srishti 6d
Some have fear
of the dark.
Some have fear
of loss.
Some have fear of
having fear.
Some have fear
of people.
But I have fear of
myself.
having fear is common. But having different fear makes people different.
7d · 11
Cosmic Justice
Srishti 7d
If you ****** anything from a person who deserves it, then the universe will ****** away all the reasons because of which you snatched that thing from that person.--word by my chemistry teacher
Teacher don't only teach they also give life lessons.I am very much tankful to my teacher.
Srishti 7d
You will find me
in darkness.

Sorrow is my mate,
darkness my friend,
and sadness my happiness.

Being alone grants me strength.
Messiness is the path to discovering me.
I am lost in darkness,
a creation of my own making.

Each tear that falls
has an untold story.
Now, I can perceive the
beauty within the
darkness.
It has become my
comfort,
for my body and mind.
now I am just friend of my problems.
7d · 30
Ink and Emotion
Srishti 7d
The coordination of pen, paper, and a soul filled with feelings makes good poems.
May 28 · 53
The Illusion of You
Srishti May 28
He says your eyes
are as beautiful
as the moon.
When you touch me,
I feel the softness of a feather.
Your presence surrounds me
like heaven itself.
When you speak,
each word from your lips
feels like a gentle shower of rain.
I can't take my eyes off your lips,
as delicate as rose petals.
Your silky hair
is trapping me in
your love.
I'm trapped
by your beauty,
without a trace of
regret.
Yet, he exists
only in my imagination.
I don't know why does he exist .
May 27 · 109
It's me
Srishti May 27
Everyone is solving their problem and I am creating my problems 🫠
It is a super power.Not everybody can do 🙂‍↔️.
May 27
The Paradise
Srishti May 27
In a beautiful place, enclosed by walls,
Walls to protect mankind.
But protect it from whom? From giants, they say.
I'll slay them all and see the world beyond this day.

I ventured outside the walls to claim my right,
To face the giants and shine with all my might.
But when I saw the first giant, I was stunned,
It towered over me, my courage undone.

The giant's massive foot was about to crush me tight,
But thankfully, it was just a nightmare's fright.
I woke up safe, my heart still racing fast,
Grateful for the dream that didn't quite last.
How can someone think of a story like Attack on Titan, where a hero can be a villain? My brain is showing me this type of nightmare.
May 26 · 45
Life is Chess♟️
Srishti May 26
A wrong move in chess can turn a winning game into a loss, and a wrong person can turn your beautiful life ugly.
Life is like a game of chess, where every move leads to either victory or defeat.
Each day is a step towards success or failure.
In the end, all that's left is either regret or pride in oneself.
Like sacrificing a knight to protect the queen,
We sometimes let go to preserve our dreams......
everyday is yours make your day it's all in your hand
May 25 · 4
Special
Srishti May 25
Everyone is special how is reading this because you are the one who got chance to be human in millions of sprm and oum.
You are the one who is very Special  hear.
May 25 · 206
Mother's Tear
Srishti May 25
I am a disappearing soul, in a dark room with sleepless nights.
A dark smoke is around me.
I am trapped here by my own emotions.
I am tired of being good.
Can I escape this hell?
My soul is beautiful.
But it doesn't matter in this hell.
Being an elder daughter feels like a sin to me.
Some have many expectations from me, and I can't meet them.
I feel like I can't go on with their expectations.
The only thing that stops me going from this hell is "my mother crying a lot because of me."
I am tired now I want to go away from this hell called earth.
May 24 · 41
HEART VS MIND
Srishti May 24
"The heart and mind work in parallel; they never intersect on the same decision.
They always have two different opinions.
One decision leads to satisfaction, while the other leads to destruction.
This is the greatest war within humans."
I din't know now what to do should I go with heart or mind.
Srishti May 23
We find happiness in sadness,
although we are just humans.
Our situation is never demolished;
it depends on our actions to make
situations bad or good.
We fight against our addictions;
every human is addicted to something.
We can't control our time,
but we have the power to make it ruin or beautiful.
We don't need any appropriate reason to live;
our greed is enough for our survival.
Humans fall in love and hate,
being blind to the person.
Some souls are like clean water,
but some souls are like mud.
being humans is not easy.
May 22 · 144
TRUTH
Srishti May 22
Everyone likes the wind until it turns into a storm.
Everyone likes black color until it comes to skin.
Everyone likes others until they speak for their own welfare.
Everyone likes to become great until they realize what hard work is.
Hmm it's all true about the humans.
May 21 · 37
My doubts
Srishti May 21
Who am I?
What will I become?
How was I?
What do I want?
What is my potential?
How can I become the person I want to be?

The only thing I know is:
"I don't know anything."

I will do what the universe wants me to do.
I can't go against the universe.
No one can.

This cosmos doesn’t care about our doubts—
because we are just a small part of it.
Mankind is still far from the cosmos.

If it gave birth to us,
it will take us back—
like a landowner reclaims the land.

If it is beautiful,
it is also full of destruction.
I don't know why I wrote this poem. I have many, more then many question regarding to cosmos.
May 18 · 32
CHANGE
Srishti May 18
We are never born hating anyone; we are taught to hate.
We are never taught to love, yet somehow, we love.
We don’t choose expectations—they are placed upon us.
We were born to spread happiness, but the world taught us how to be hated.

Devils are not born; they are made.
Everyone hates the villain, yet no one knows their story.
We are all responsible for the wrongs in the world—
because we failed to build a better society.

Change is never made by one alone,
but be the one who begins it.
let's start the change by changing us first, changing our mindset that change can't made by one.
May 17 · 287
ASK
Srishti May 17
ASK
Ask a hungry man what is food.
Ask a poor what is money.
Ask a jobless what is job.
Ask an orphan what is family.
all their answer will be "LIFE".
all of must thank to god for whatever we got and what we will get.
May 17 · 55
SHINE LIKE A STAR
Srishti May 17
Be a star, not a moon. Shine with  your own hard work.
be hard working.
May 14 · 128
HEART
Srishti May 14
Heart only speaks in philosophy  not in biology.
In biology it's just an ***** and the master mind is our brain.
our heart never speaks. The one who speaks is our brain.
May 13 · 42
You can!
Srishti May 13
When you lose again and again,
Still, you can rise again and again.
I know it's hard, but it's not impossible.
Don't be a constant,
Merely used to find solutions.

Be your own solution.
Every problem has a plausible solution,
No matter who you are or who you've been.
What truly matters is the strength within.
Everyone needs change to uplift and keep moving forward in life's endless race.
If you are motivated then half of your problem is not
your problem any more.
#be
May 11 · 114
I Hope So
Srishti May 11
Can I see a dream that keeps me away from the dark?
I need silence,as in a black hole.
Will I be able to be a good human on this planet.
Why God, why did you choose me to be a human?

They say Nobody can be perfect, but still, some are.
I have only one desire to be a good organism.
Poems are written about people who have any quality.
No one wants to become a good organism; they want to be humans with unique traits.

Will I be able to get the silence?
Can I die without any regrets?
I don't know.
So all I can do is hope so.
Why God make someone so perfect ?
May 8 · 67
AVERAGE
Srishti May 8
When you compare, you're average.
When you compete, you're average.
When you're rewarded, it's average.
When you hope, you’re average.

Nobody writes about you.
Nobody hates you.
Nobody loves you.
Nobody knows you.

You are just an option for the cosmos.
You were born average.
You will die as average.
You are treated as a sin in this cosmos.
My dreams are crawling under my Averageness.
May 6 · 137
CURIOSITY
Srishti May 6
Curiosity can **** you, and a curious mind is poisonous for the human mind to give you a half-death.
When you are curious you do overthinking for no reason.
May 6 · 78
DREAMS
Srishti May 6
From light to darkness, seeing an endless dream,
In the dark matter of space, with a loud silence.

Regretting my words, action on earth,
I am afraid of losing, love and hate for infinity.
my destination

— The End —