Eshwara Prasad

Eshwara Prasad Mar 2024

Razor- Sharp scalpel of poetic words.
Peeling off layers of human traits.
Revealing the soul.

Eshwara Prasad Mar 2024

Daily life's travails stirs hornet's nest.
Self biting thoughts buzz in mind's unrest.
Misery's broth is brewing continuously.

Eshwara Prasad Mar 2024

Universal sized uncertainty

Lost in an vast expanse of imaginary space,
Are we mere ripples in time?
Distortions in space?

Eshwara Prasad Mar 2024

Poetry, an addiction.

Words flow endlessly,
from my heart, cannot break free.
Trapped in poetry.

Eshwara Prasad Feb 2024

Life is a master piece

Life's masterpiece of art, blazing bright everywhere.Everyone of us a speck of light within it. Scattered randomly, presenting a unique wholesome sight.

Eshwara Prasad Feb 2024

Life is a sacred journey

Fragrance of memory
blends with dust as we tread.
Life becomes a sacred journey.

Eshwara Prasad Feb 2024

Equal in the end

Born and die we are,
No one is superior or inferior.
Equal in the end.