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Shivpriya Sep 2023
O, the echoes of dignity!
It doesn't have any stature,

O, the echoes of dignity!
It doesn't have any pictures!

O, the echoes of dignity!
It doesn't have any color!

O, the echoes of dignity!
It holds no position.

Such is the echo of dignity.

O, the echoes of dignity!
They resonate deeply in every layer of our expectations!

There are many problematic shadows.
But one can feel the presence of ways to repent and make things right!

But beware! The softness always wants to protect from the bitterness of guilt while one still wants to repent, whereas my struggling mode strives to seek the balance between these impulses.

I know it is the world of ragging dignities of so many people who sometimes listen to their inner voices or don't!

O, the echoes of dignity!
I want to feel the quest for the quality of freedom and the responsibility of freedom, for one can be amidst adversity and gain victory against all the fearful demons of compromising odds!
©shivpoetesspriya
I'm excited to share that I've added three new chapters to my writing collection! "Goodbye, Dear Photos: The Bowstring of Love!",
The titles are: "A Beloved Chapter Cherishes Its Limits of Love!", "Oh, Hidden Sway Over My Soul, I Call Out to You!", and "The Echoes of Dignity!"
Shivpriya Jul 2019
Mere priye paardarshi!



O mere priye paardarshi,
Apne muskurate hue
pratibimba ke saath
meri raksha karna!

Mera saahil nibha
chuka hai kuch
laazim vaaden!

Pyaas nahi
rahi, toh
sahan-sheelata
kese aayegi is
dardmand-dil se?

O naavik, apne
chhipe hue gamon se
Is aashiqe-beemaar
ka khyaal rakhna!

Apne khule dil se iski
sthiti aabaad rakhna!

Apne zameer ko dokha
mat dena!

Majnu ki tarah mat rona!
Majnu ke hausle ki tarah
jaroor chamakana!

-Shivpriya
#shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Sep 2021
My effortlessly available voice is deep fording.
It seems to be calmly enjoying while giving
heed to the deepening silence.

I am constantly ricochetting for
finding my way to get along with
the relaxed pace!

It is all performed for trying to feel
you in the spontaneity of my heart!
I know my primaeval emotions are
struggling to find an inner magnitude
that aspires to become rhapsodical!

I am crying!

My efforts are glaring to get rid of
the ascendancy of futility and its control
over myself! I want to pour some loveful lines
by seeing what is lying inside!
©️shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Mar 2020
Tumi āmāra manēra mā!

I have my parents heart inside me!
They keep dwelling on the importance
of their forthrightly solemn affirmation!

Help me not be in strenuous struggle with the constraining reasonability and logical forcedness.

Help me to be discreet so that I can cheerfully bow down to thee and carry the prayer in my heart!
-Tumi sabacēẏē madhura!
©shivpoetesspriya




Notes: Tumi āmāra manēra mā means
Mother, you are in the heart!
Tumi sabacēẏē madhura means
You are the sweetest!

Shivpriya
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Shivpriya Aug 2019
Ye ragini besudh nahi

Aaj mera ye udaas mijaaz
ka upadeshak dhoondh
raha tha virah ki raaton ko,
lekin naa- umeedon ne
use nahi diya koi sukoon!

Dheere dheere arj kar-kar ke
jab bheeg gaya tha ye dil!
Tab ek anokhi kshamata sirf
aajamaane ke lie, nahi chaahati
thi kissi sitam ko rijhaana!

Maana ki hai ye ek anubhav,
jo ki ban chuka hai garam ashk
aur taiyaar hai in aankhon ko
bharane ke lie! Par hum nahi
chaahate koi guzaree hui raahon
ko dhona!

Isiliye agar tumhe yaad
aaye kissi pratishth hunar ki,
toh apna muskuraata hua
chehara humaare paas jaroor laana!

Kyuki tum phir chhu paaoge,
is dil ke dilaasa bhare shabdon ko!


-Shivpriya
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Shivpriya Dec 2023
Rewind that Love,
O beloved,
When you asked
for my Love, and I denied it.

Dear O,

Rewind that Love,
When I asked for
your Love, and you denied it.

Rewind that Love,
O beloved,
when we both tormented for
each other's Love!

Dear O,

Rewind that Love,
Dear O,

Rewind that Love, O beloved,
When you were my idol
and I was yours.

©shivpoetesspriya
The new writing album 'The Songs I Want to Sing' was created in November 2023 and shall mark the final writing work for the year 2023. I am sharing the four chapters of this album. Thank you.
Chapter 4
Shivpriya Feb 2022
I am crying my heart out to feel your smile!

With tears in my eyes
will I be able to see the
tears in your eyes?

Your frown is also,
Love! It is your part!
It is the part of your
expression.
But a frown is a frown,
aroused due to irritation
or disapproval!

Your little movements are
so captivating and beloved
to my heart!

If I take your frown as love,
then don't turn away from me!
If there is any furthermore
meaning to your given action
then please let me know
about it!

©shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Jan 18
What did I miss while writing this piece?
I looked at the blue sky, a red flower in the garden,
and the beautiful sea,
but I missed you, all the colors of my heart.

What did I miss while writing a song?
Was it a sweet lullaby that has gone now?
But if you ask me what I miss all the time,
It's a churning tune of the piano that lurks to fit into my writing piece.

Abiding by these feelings while writing,
I strive to write more to find what I'm searching for,
And in the rhythm of verses, I see my yearning disperse!
©shivpoetesspriya
I have added three new chapters to my writing collection "The Songs I Want to Sing".
1. O heart, these pieces of love glimmer!
2. A writer's torn and forlorn part!
3. The Melodies That Inspire!
Shivpriya Apr 9
The newly married couple, Mr. Butter Masala and Mrs. Maggie Butter Masala reached their farmhouse at Kasauli Hills for summer vacation.

Standing on the balcony of their room, Mrs. Maggie asked Mr. Butter, "Would you like to join me in seeing the sunset point today?

"Sure, I also wanted to introduce you to two friends tonight!" Mr. Butter replied.

"That's a nice plan," Mrs. Maggie said.

"Would you like a cup of ginger tea?" asked Mr. Butter.

"You're the world's best tea maker; I would love to have it," said Mrs. Maggie. "But would you like to have tea cake along with it?"

Mr. Butter and Mrs. Maggie had a wonderful time at Kasauli Hills Station, which had stunning scenery and delicious food. When they got ready for their evening plans to watch the beautiful sunset and meet their friends, they walked down the hill station with their hands a little far away from each other, lost in thought about whether they wanted to hold hands.

As they enjoyed the sweet cold air while walking down and the peaceful scenery around, they were silent but present with each other.

"Sweetly, Mr. Butter said, 'You look beautiful in this orange dress.'"
"You look dapper in your blue suit, too!" replied Mrs. Maggie shyly. "

Both Mr. Butter and Mrs. Maggie reached the sunset point and smiled while watching the sun gracefully settling down, leaving beautiful tints of colors in the sky. They looked shy and wanted to talk but didn't speak that much.

When Mrs. Maggie asked Mr. Butter anything, he answered and looked at Mrs. Maggie's face, but shy Mrs. Maggie looked away. If Mr. Butter had asked anything of Mrs. Maggie, she replied and looked away with a smile but was present with him. So, somehow, they only talked a little.
Amidst the simple conversation between Mr. Butter and Mrs. Maggie, nature looked serene with excellent mountain scenery and greenery. The couples walked to a place to dine with their friends.

Mr. Hakka and Mrs. Hakka welcomed Mr. Butter and Mrs. Maggie. They greeted each other enthusiastically. Mr. Hakka and Mr. Butter were old friends and laughed at many stories.

As they planned to order some drinks, Mrs. Maggie generously offered them the peanut chaat she had prepared.

"What would you like to have? Any favorites in the drink?" asked Mr. Hakka.

"I am happy with the lemon water!" Mrs. Maggie replied contentedly.

"Are you also going to drink?" asked Mrs. Maggie curiously, looking at Mr. Butter.

"Will you start to faint if you drink too much?" asked the tensed Mrs. Maggie.

While Mr. Hakka made fun of Mr. Butter, Mr. Butter shyly assured Mrs. Maggie that she could take care of him if he found it difficult to stand.

"Yes, but we should protect each other. Please don't drink so much that you lose your senses!" said Mrs. Maggie (sounding concerned).

"I won't," assured Mr. Butter.
After a beautiful dinner get-together, the couples prepared to leave for their stay station.

This time, Mr. Butter extended his hand towards Mrs. Maggie to go back to their hill station. Mrs. Maggie felt happy, and they looked a little hesitant and shy, but they looked pleased. They thought they would talk to each other, but they didn't speak much.

That night, when they strolled in their garden poach area, nature looked warmly pleased by them, and stars shone on them. Mr. Butter turned to Mrs. Maggie to initiate a heartfelt conversation and began with an intriguing question. He lovingly asked if she would care for him throughout his life and be there for him through all the ups and downs. Mrs. Maggie's eyes twinkled when she started answering Mr. Butter. She lovingly replied to him, saying, 'I'm always just a hand away from you. You may want to feel my presence, then always hold your hand towards your chest and feel my presence in the pure silence of your heart. The only thing that I worry about is that nothing should ever happen to you. Would you always take care of yourself? Will you please do that for me?

Mrs. Maggie's words moved Mr. Butter so much that he hugged her in response.
The stars already shining on them started gazing at the moon, which was about to appear clear amidst the clouds. When the moon caught the star's gaze, he lovingly smiled at the couples and made a wish to the stars that were twinkling in the distance.

The serene nature and harmonious couples exuded a tranquil and blissful aura of togetherness.
In this way, the two unique couples, Ms. Maggie and Mr. Butter, remained calm and patient while listening to each other's daily worries and casual conversations, feeling satisfied and content in silence.
On a slightly sweet note, even though they didn't converse much, they were always present with each other throughout their journey!

©shivpoetesspriya
A short story!
Shivpriya Sep 2023
Oh, hidden sway over my soul, I call out to you!

The roads direct me to the ways aligned with my aspirations!

The streets that return their gaze to me ask if I am broken.
The bubbles of tears below my eyes testify to my answer to their question!

The aimlessness of my heart leads me nowhere.
While I tiptoe on the shining concrete surface,
The time clicks away to the surface and moves on!

The graveyard of stories cry,
They try hard to know about their final chapters,
They dig painfully to bring the replication of my feelings.

The ripples on the gray water increase its movement,
bringing the phases closer to their ending part!
I look my coal eyes in acceptance of my heart's yearning.

My heart sighs with a deep breath.
It acts like a relieving oath of finding the unseen moon of my heart!
©shivpoetesspriya
I'm excited to share that I've added three new chapters to my writing collection! "Goodbye, Dear Photos: The Bowstring of Love!",
The titles are: "A Beloved Chapter Cherishes Its Limits of Love!", "Oh, Hidden Sway Over My Soul, I Call Out to You!", and "The Echoes of Dignity!"
Shivpriya Dec 2020
Donning this vignette of happy tears!


O sunshine of a lovelily heart!
I have discovered your smilingly downward
gaze in every flower of an
open-air place.

O distant spirit! Would you touch
my tuneless fortune
with your caressing beads?
It is because your purest presence will
help me in adorning you with the
light rays coming out from my fondly heart.
©️shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Jan 2021
Sarvasyārtiharé Sinhayana Namostute!

Apne meethe swar
aur raag ki kripa karo
he bhavpreeta maa!

Mere manmeet! Meri aas
ki rūha sambhal lo!
Tumse door mere mann
ka bhatkaav hai mere mann
ka kasht!
Tum pyaari sadagati maa!
Mere dil mein rehena humesha
mahatapa ban ke!
Apne abhivyanjak naino se
meri raksha karna!
Meri shivduti ananta maa!
©️shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Nov 2020
Suune ambar ke jazbaaton se..
Unki khiltii hui muskuraahaton se...
Unki dil- daar jesi aur khuda jesi jaan
se....thaam lo mujhe tum unke haaton se!

Aate hain vo mere mann ke
chaav me.. kuch adaa-e-ishq
ke kirne gungunaane!
Chha jaate hain unke qisse
samadhur tarannum mein!

Kaash unke mann ki kiran se nikal
ke...chhu lo tum mujhe!
Fir na manaaungi in dukhon ke
dar-ba-dar sa.nvar ko!
©️shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Aug 2021
Marhamii se tum!

Ye khush numai se
kaise hain pal...
Jinme tumhaari har raah mein
sajaaii naazuk si bunde!
Vo bunde jo keval tumhaare
deedaar ki pyaasi hain!!

Phoolon men agar pyaar ka
chehra hai toh kyu na umade ye afshaanii aur gul-andaaz mere
mann ki barsaaton se...

Tum ** mera muskuraata chain
aur meri bheegi palkon ka pyaar!!
Aaj dil ki khushi ko gale lagake
gaya hai mene ek nagma!!

Mujhe maalum hai!
Dil se phool bann gayi hoon
men tumhaari yaadon mein!!!!
©shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Oct 2021
Banjaara dil....

Ye adhoori si tadpan
poori karaade maa..

Raahaten tadpaayengi...
Bina luft uthaye ye teri kamii
poori karengi...

Tumhari aankhon ki chhaao
mere dil ko chhuti hai,
ek pyaari si kiran
tumhari muskaan jese
tehalti hai...

In dil dil ki baaton mein,
meri dhadkan se
mujhe sun lo maa..

In aansuon mein
teri chhavi dikhade maa..

Rote rehene wala dil,
samaayi hui yaadon se
tumhe pukaarta hai...

Inhe tumhare pyaar bhare
naino ka deedar karaade maa...
©️shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Sep 2019
This meaninglessness seems to be ethereal

O undescribable yenning,
what kind of sorrow is required
to restore my efforts at the
beginning of this phase which is
successively filled with anaglyptical structures of my emotions!

I don’t know the greatness of any
indistinct situation but can feel the
cognatic soul!
Somehow this imperturbability is very heartfelt and wants to sway with you.
I know there is some kind of
happiness in your form
which is keen to enjoy my
bond with you.
-This aura of love loves me.

Shivpriya
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Shivpriya Jan 2020
Azeem ush shaan sach aur
bedardii haaye!
Toot toot ke roya tu!

Humme kaun hai gunegaar?
Tum mere gunegaar?
ya men tumara gunegaar?

Har chot bekhudee men
bhi bakhuubii
dukhti hai!

Ae mere dil ke
humdard! Bharosa nibha
in baaton mein sahan ke
andaaz ko dhundke!

Kissi ka aasara ** paaye,
jo laaye dil ki boli labon pe!
Aisi duaa ** paaye in
shabdo mein!

Shivpriya
#shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Jun 2020
In panno pe
likhe gaye
gazal-e-ishq
se kya meet milaap
karu mein?
Kyu aansuon ki
nammi se,
Is dehaleez
pe barsaati khushi ki
jeet ka izahaar karu mein?

Mere dil mein tum **,
aur dil mein jeevant ** tum!
Meri vedana sahate sahate,
Meri vinatee ko mat bhul jaana!
Koi beiraada nahi hai,
Par dil ki naiya, doobna nahi chahaati!

-Dhadakan aajamaati nahi hai, par bhaavanaaye  aajamaati hain!

©️shivpoetesspriya

#hindipoem
Shivpriya Jul 2019
The droplets from my eyes looked
after its avowedly hard-won call!

The love which is so real,
is present in
its perpetual affinities.

Your everlasting
smile is like the gusto,
experienced in the songs of
a bounteous soul.

- I am trying to reticulate the pattern on jocund strings of my lyrical heart!

Shivpriya
#shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Aug 2019
I found love while being an
ambler. It is a magicking stroll!
It has vividly exhibited the suavely
poised feelings for my wandering
soul.

There is no scope for
labyrinthically admixt of feelings.
I know that as I have seen all the agreeable appearances
smiling in the sunlight.


This everlasting hope meets
the land of your lovesome heart
and I feel that in a lot of ways
blessings can never be ignored.

-Shivpriya
#shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya May 2021
A broken dealing with emotions and their reverberations!

The heartedness is severely upset
with the hidden pain and disappointment of
rending capacity for not being able to stand
as solution for endearing affirmation in
any snarly situation!

Do you have any enveloping
truth, which can be the actual
contact or looked as a cheering
hope of this heart?
Why don’t you check again and
become a patriotic lyricism, carrying
your heart’s wrenching sonnets!
They indeed love you and can't wait
to be in specific union with your
purpose.
©️shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Sep 2022
Sub title- An implicative thin line!


O striving thin line! O hard to bear the feeling!

O tenacious enduring struggle!

Skill the frame of my internal heart with your prudent and apprising conditioning.

The heart wants to learn how many heavy-going, demanding situations and exhaustion are more to cross!

The journeying quest of my heart is beholding a variant of endeavoring for impelling the direction of a fragmentary wanting.

I can feel its maladjusted, related affecting.

It is inexperient. The unsuited anger seems to be a thankful friend of heedless botheration! They inanely meet each other!

The diminutival granules of the dear heart say- I can't be a deal for an opportunist! I feel this is how decisiveness is always disposing of with clarity!

The tenderheartedness knows about an enchanted and delicate space of love. It is constantly dissipating the unexhausted anger!

Come, have a look inside my madded heart!

There is wordlessness and lots of tunes. Both are having a fairish time celebrating each other's heartbreaks, anguishes, and unhappiness!

©️shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Jul 2021
While immersed in the memories of you,
I am colourful again because
the emptiness feels like a rose
that is eagerly observant in the widening
world of its idolatry margin!

I can see your eyes.
The pure mosaic of love!
I can feel its reflection in my heart.

The love has a rhythm
and the rhythm has a soul!
The soul has your smile
and it is soulful when you smile!

- in love with your adorning smile.
©️shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Dec 2019
My few achromatic
feelings!!
I think I will lose my world if
I forget about you!

Come inside my lamenting
heart!
O romanticist!
My heart shed tears like separation
needs the higher latitude and
the season needs the quality of
warmth which can adequately
embrace this distressed heart!

Basically, it is beauteous that
there is no orderliness required
to limn the capacity for emotions.
However, the thoughtfulness is revived!

-My arrivederci to you!

Shivpriya
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Shivpriya Mar 2021
Refined feelings

These negotiable
notes are leaving behind
their formalities and
are now apparently
seeming to stare their
very attributes that makes
up a concept and intension.

May be there is no
resistance.
The intelligibleness
accepts the fact that
this aching thing is not going to leave
any part which is growing.
But I feel the capability of
getting extracted is rejoicing
your affection in an easy-going manner.

It is a perfect ace which
is hitting the right road!
Broken horizons can be the
beginning of a new concept!
©️shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Jul 2019
I am stumbling on my
way of floaty glumly situation,
Where it still allows me to reach up
to the surface which is dipped in the
swash of wear and tear.
Its color shows the scenario of
let it go and let it be, which is
quiet distressing.


Being helpless, I do see
there is scope for creating
and enkindling the finely art of poetry,
which has an ongoing
unitedly sporting endurance.

I feel amazed about how the
faithfulness rewards one person
with the relievedly form of calmness.

It has the wind of dance which
admires you to the core of
encomiums and paeans.
It is also very keen to hug you tenderly.

Please help! I don't wish to
be in the deep end of their blurredly bawls.
I want you to grasp my hand and
continue holding it!

-Shivpriya
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Shivpriya Dec 2019
Where do you want
the depicted points of your
hearkening eyes to meet
the repository of emotions?

A heavy heart and
its admissible appeal.
Such a participation of
broken sobs!
Where do I meet its fit
of weeping and console its
broken spirit?

Shivpriya
#shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Aug 2019
I laugh at the unattainable tiff
which usually, takes place
in between us.
It is not able to make any big fight.
In fact, it does nothing!

I feel it is the same sky under which many lovers have got united. But I also feel it is the same sky under which many lovers have got separated.

O famished and heartless fate,
why do you need my feeble life
to make your prospective come true?
They say love is greater than any
distance so why don't you let the destiny of the horoscopic stars taste
this language of wisdom?

-  I feel this has many ellipses so would be just trailing off...

Shivpriya
#shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Jun 2019
My relearning emotion cries
and courage sings.


Cover me with your consent
of unaided efforts, which you
feel rightfully towards me.

Please hold me in the realm
of your purely worship for
propriety.
Have you completely forgotten
about me?

My sombre music
wails in distance and
acts like a ritornello.
You wonder about its
beats, but it has always
remain closer to you.

-Shivpriya
#shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Jul 2020
O light-ful  origin of communication,
please let me know your self-adjusting joy
because I don’t want to forsake this
hope that holds my indomitable
spirit and life together.

I wish to sing imperviously to all the odds!

O Radha-kanta!
You are so faithful!
Please help me to
remain very close to you...
Save me from the beseeching calls of
a gloomiest empire. It is always ready
to enmesh me into its disheartenment.

O Gopika-kanta!
Be the lover inside me and
in the love form too...
You are the enchanter!
When you keep me safe inside your heart, I feel that
I can always be a daring brave soul!
©️shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Feb 2023
O Halfheartedness!
Are you the only emotion left in me?
O Nonchalant!
Why do you worry while singing?
O Unstirred!
Would you tell me you don't like pausing in between and leaving the song half sung?
O despairing heart, haven't you acquired this temporary state of feelings only to accommodate inconsolableness later?

The heart is whining and sadly blind. Such is the condition of the internal space of the wound, yet to heal!

Tell me, don't you wish to sing your deep feelings?
I am eagerly waiting to feel your grace in the realm of brokenness!
I am waiting for that unique tone to come out in its most intriguing and attributing way. It is the distinctive quality of getting absorbed in the pitch of a song!

I know my heart is constantly trying to acquire different milestones of emotions now.
My weepy gaze is on the brink of falling off and moving past their tearfulness.

I know the acoustical provinces of bass can feel my heart, and this time they changed their discourse of the tune and sang the song with a little different emotion.

Tell me, O susceptible, isn't my heart less gloomy now?

©️shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Nov 2022
The rhythm had an outlined urge.
It was shining differently onto me and
wanted to engulf me in a different world
with some overwhelming memory!

The safe point is You!
The love point is You!
I don't want to give up my
motivating direction and focus on You!

The rhythm is attractive and soulful.
It allows me to tiptoe into the delicacy and
pulls me away into its memory!
The helplessness in me is charmed
by the deeply grasping tone and the vocal melody.
It is eventually leading me to sing the song without feeling any love!

So the tuneless tears flow out of me!
They flow with their tuneless fate of emptiness!
©️shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Nov 2021
Prose for my appeasing days!

O divinely botheration!
My sanguineness is constantly entranced
by your divinizing providence.
The brimming merriment shines with
your blessings of perceiving intuitiveness.

You are the emanating joy of pureness.
The nevertheless decidedly appetency
wants to remain closer to you.

O feeling of love!
O question of love!
O emotional and psychological strength!!!
Come through the actual song and set me free!
©️shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Aug 2019
At last the healing heart has evoked the curiosity based upon its likeableness for uniqueness which has strengthened the stimulant for doing a pioneering work.

I feel the auroras coursing down my heart and tracing your name in all the captured minim parts.

Although I am thoroughly ensconced by being a lover of a fine art,
But I yearn to feel
the motivation in the amateur part.

This perseverance has a rosy wreathe,
It is present only to experience your brilliant lambency because it lends me the safety for journeying my long-lasting delving quest.

-Shivpriya
#shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Jul 2019
Your beatific smile is a blessedly beam of hope in my life.

O my loyal bound, be my
faith healer.

Help me to wipe away
my tears and to carry
on through,
despite hardships.

Help me to strengthen
my mind for enduring
the pain or adversity
with courage!

Let this rising sun,
shine in all the directions
for all the new beginnings!

Please lead and guide me
in this prayer.

- My heart's sotto voce prayer!

-Shivpriya
#shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Jun 2021
A lugubrious soul feels an upbeat song!

My famished roots
are crying their misery over
immaculate emotions, which
are heaving upward after knowing
a sedate truth!

I understand mere physically,
we may greet each other with our meeting hands.
But if we are not inside the point of
intersection, then I am afraid the darkness
would squall and bitterly weep again.

I know there's an another fact about the
dreary darkness that it would also glimmer
with its yearning for earnestness.
Even if it is after a little downcast!

- Make me pure like you!
So scintillating, bright and, exhibiting innocency!
©️shivpoetesspriya
Shivpriya Feb 9
I searched many times for a memory of your conversation with me.

But all the tunes reminded me
of my empty hands with their barren look
having no memories.

This rhythm I can't forget!
It reminds me of not having
any conversation memories of you with me.
Their glimmers of immersed yearning fill these sad songs.
And sometimes, I need to be mindful of pursuing their objectives while listening to their nurtured flow!
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I have created a new album of my writing called "A Playlist Echoes Through a Tragedy's Veil," and I'm sharing the first four chapters.
1. The Songs That Become Your Memory!
2. The Melodies Soothe and Help You Create Anew!
3. Your memories linger in the remnants of my wound!
4. My offbeat feelings!
Shivpriya Mar 2023
A favorite song is declaring its cadencing hope!


O broken-hearted!
Don't be saddened by the wording of your song!
Not all your skies are grey.

It is not according to your heart that the
outcome and influences settle for their peace!
Neither do they are enough for the one's phasing devastation.

In the room of ingenuous wonderment,
There is a little glint of light and a warm heart. I don't want darkness to win. For a while, tears can stay back instead of falling off!

Do you know a subtle thing about these teary eyes?
They seem to hope for the affection of your remedying voice.

In a song, I always want to know from the tears, their emotions!
And they have sung it too!

Do I want to separate its tune?
No!
I don't want to challenge an innocent, lowest-pitched string of tuning.
It is true.
You have indeed left me alone to sing the song by myself!
You have left me alone by closing your eyes and making me feel you still see me!
Where is my heart now?
It is busy and immersed in crying!

Sometimes all one can have is the rhythmic expansion and contracting of sadness for moving on!

It is a mega feeling when you own the voice. It is little more than just including it in our life.
Although there is a readiness of vocables to fill the empty spaces in the rhythm of this song, this tending and coloring sorrow will change too!
It is also true.
A song is just a song!
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Album Name- For the inner songbird!
Chapter 6
Shivpriya Jun 2019
The adorner inside me
calls you to retrieve its
remising remontant,
which feels the fondness
for liking you.

It is beneath your
relevancy
to choose it or not.

You are not aware
of my feelings.

Perhaps, the datum of
equatorially feelings
can't dig the faith of
this beautiful reservoir,
which is preceded by
the faithful contours.

-Shivpriya
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Shivpriya Oct 2019
I miss your gingerly ways!

The sentiments which are
protected with the warmth of
healing shadows,
are differentiated into many layers and
cannot be always categorized under agony. It is just like because the pain, which is suffered during a particular time, cannot be expected that it will pertain to lengthen out in time.
It may or may not be the case and,
thus ruled by probability!
However, leaving that on the
fate of the kindest gesture!

I wish you were here,
and could dab my little gloomy
heart with some innocence!

Shivpriya
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Shivpriya Apr 2021
The pink heart and its reverence!

The destiny has many vicissitudes
and are dealt with courageous perseverance.
These experiences are
variegated with the colours
of joy and sorrow.
In paving my way
to the process of its
enactment I see both miserable and
happy moments in the state of yearning!
They yearn for peace!

I feel the renewal altitude of
my heart is holding a caring
fuchsia which is edged with
your darling smile.
The benign smile of your generosity
inspires me and is fulfilment  of my soul!

The deep hole feels the
sacredness of
your loving laughter!
The peaceful humming and
its stance wants to caress your
love for invigorating this upliftment.

-Inner tuning with faithful revivification
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Shivpriya Sep 2019
Love you my seawalls!

I feel empty of everything,
for whether it is a feeling which
would come out of some subjectiveness
or a conscious mental effort.

I don't know, how often I think about you.
It is some sort of concealed grief! The moisture
do gets produced from the eyes and the sobbing softness of heart has always so much to say.

Although the inner stratum seems to be
devoid of any feeling but there is a generous
flow of mighty support which encourages
me to keep moving forward regardless
of the hard knocks.

-You are my seawalls, I love your hands as they protect me from hitting hard to erosion.

Shivpriya
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