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May 2020 · 223
Smile
Priya May 2020
I am smiling so beautifully today
That you will cry
Seeing ne smile like this.
After every thing that you did to me
I still dare to smile.
Do you know why,
Because you can no longer hurt me.
After all, a withered rose
Won't wither more.
It's all black now.
I thought you were my friend but you were more of a lesson
May 2020 · 156
Best friends forever
Priya May 2020
BEST FRIENDS FOREVER,
That's what i assumed we were.
And why wouldn't I?
I used to share every little detail with you.
I used to share every silly joke which made me laugh like a donkey.
I will tell you of all those habits of mine, which made people call me a monkey.
I used to tell you how my eyes were all red
Soaked in tears.
I will tell you how i dreamt of being taller over the years.
I'll tell you what her new dress looked like,
I'll tell you how bad i wanted to look alike.
I'll tell you how i fell off my bicycle while riding way too fast.
And I'll tell you to go to bed in the last.
Sharing every little thing with you,
Was more of a habit of mine.
That is why i used to call you everyday
In the evening, When clock struck nine.
Youbwant to leave after this,
To me it doesn't sound fine.
My heart has begun to lose hope
And my eyes are losing their shine.
And it hurts even more
When you yourself cannot speak out your heart to me
And to convey your feelings, you resort to thee.
One who wanted to be more than bff ,
Just want to distant himself, if not so.
In the last you just wanted to go.
It is so funny how i called you
BEST FRIEND FOREVER.
This forever sounds so fake to me.
I want to be that close again,
When that again will be?
When someone who you believed would stay by your side no matter what, leaves.....
The pain caused by the same is enough to rip your heart apart
May 2020 · 107
Goodbye
Priya May 2020
Tears were rolling down my cheecks
And you were busy explaining
Why you have to leave.
So far, i have lost people
Because they hated me.
Now i am losing them,
Because they loved me.
Strange, isn't it?
And still you are here,
Explaining why we should avoid each other.
Why we should talk less,
Why we should not be as close as we were.
Strange, isn't it?
The one who wanted to love you
Ended up being someone hating you.
One who wanted to stay forever,
Decided to leave for our good.
Strange, isn't it?
I know it is hard for you as well, and i am sorry for that. Just that one who thought would never make me cry, ended up being someone to hurt me the most.
Oct 2019 · 491
I am
Priya Oct 2019
She appears to be A weak and
fragile creature,
Containing a ******* in her,
Which is capable of trapping the demon
That lives in you.
Once trapped, you will only remember the way in and out of that hell.
She is a women in her curtain.
She is not a meek creature which you consider her to be. She is too strong to hold a life within her
Aug 2019 · 898
BLACK
Priya Aug 2019
Her veins are full of happiness
Though fake
But yes it exists
She tries to pe happy every now and then
Jul 2019 · 248
I am still alright
Priya Jul 2019
Wanna leave??
Go, i won't stop you!
I won't ask you why,
I won't judge you either.
I won't keep things from you,
I won't lie to you,
Afterall, in the end,
I don't want to be like you :)
May someone never inflict the same sort of pain upon you as you did to me
Jul 2019 · 579
Vo ek ajnabee
Priya Jul 2019
Mere Dil ne jab bhi unke pyaar ke kaside padhe,
sach kehti hu dil to chup raha par panne ro pade.
Jan 2019 · 217
Mistaken
Priya Jan 2019
Was waiting for you to come to take me out of my misery,
Was looking for you to wake me up from that horrible dream,
Was searching for you in that dark forest of night to help me out safely,
Was waiting for you to help me out of the puzzle of my life.....
But you were never there
For you were the misery yourself
I thought you were the most beautiful dream of my life. But over a period of time i got to know that it was the most horrible dream i will ever have....
May 2018 · 777
You.
Priya May 2018
It doesn't really matter to me
What the world will think of me.
What matter to me is you.
I write, not because i love to.
I write, not because i wanted to.
I write, not because i want some one to hear me.
I write, not because i want to spread an idea.
I write, because i want you to read it.
I write, because i want you to know what i am going through.
I write, because i want you to know what is going inside me.
I write, because i want you to know what you are to me.....
May 2018 · 439
Changes
Priya May 2018
I hate it when you go silent all of a sudden.
I hate to observe, how the length of our conversation shorten day by day.
You are so busy in your own world that you don't have even time for me.
You were and you still are my world.
Whenever there is a text, i hope it's from you.
Whenever my phone rings, i pray i get to hear your voice from the other side.
Whenever i laugh, it reminds me of all the time that we have spent together.
Whenever i cry, it reminds me of all those tears which you have dried.
Whenever i look back at my past, i see memories........
Our memories.......
They are still holding me, governing my actions......they are still there by my side.
Everything, every place, every face from those memories is almost the same except for you.
You have somehow moved on leaving me behind with that hollow promise of never leaving me. ......
Mar 2018 · 424
The teen of sixteen
Priya Mar 2018
Tired and exhausted, here I sit
Thinking of the things that have changed today.
M Still confused, why it happened to her.
She has lost everything today.  Everything.
Her childish smile, carefree looks, innocent eyes.
Everything.
It’s lost now.
Her once sparkling eyes are lifeless now,
There she is sitting with a heavy heart,
Like soulless a creature.
Though she has not died physically
But her soul, her purity, her charms, her senses are taken away of her.
She is still pondering what her fault was.
Why that filthy looking creature who she has once considered her uncle
Had touched her.
Why he kissed her like that.
Her once gleaming eyes are now clouded with tears.
Her pride has been shaken.
It seems as if the man’s touch has taken everything that once belonged to her.
She is still wondering why she wasn’t able to react to that man.
Why this was done to her.
She took him to be a father like a figure
And he tried to destroy her pride.
That small girl, who has not turned even sixteen until now
Is surrounded with darkness
Wondering why she was so soft then
Even after knowing whatever is happening is wrong.
She could have called out for help but all she did was,
She sat there mindlessly…….
It wasn’t that she was illiterate a child,
No, she was quite educated a girl.
She had knowledge about the actions that could have been taken.
Yet, she sat there lifelessly….
Angry, no she wasn’t angry
For she knew it was not man’s fault
But it was her fault that she had allowed him so far
She was quite, I guess because she would have been taught to be polite,
To be quite and to behave nicely
For she was born a girl.
She is not suppose to speak out loud
Even if something wrong happens to her
After all she is a girl…..

But yes, indeed some things have changed today
Some emotions took shape in her…some feelings born and some died...
Anger and hate toward men had born
And that small girl of sixteen with gleaming eyes and huge bright smile has died….
She is no more...
The one who replaced her is stronger than ever.
She knows how to speak out loud.
She has learnt that verbally abusing the one
Who is sexually abusing you is better an alternative.
She has learnt to be bold enough to stand against society...
But still emptiness and darkness is there
Somewhere within her
Prevailing continuously
And will keep growing forever…
For her soul has been shattered today……..

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