The Prism of Beauty

Just random thoughts on what exactly does Beauty as a concept compose of

The Inner Voice

Countless nights of soft rumblings With my head deep into the fabric of my satin pillow Has made me question my own sanity For it is not he who suffers the laments and moans of my aching heart  I look around and I find solitude I realise the change must start from me A new... Continue Reading →

The Changing Seasons

This poetry is a little out of place when it comes to traditional rhyming technique.. I was unable to give the words a perfect feel and therefore I decided to try this nonrhyme poetry style. Fortunately, it has turned out decent.

Our Infinitesimal Existence

An ocean of emotions consume me A whirlwind of questions surround me Clueless about the life's ultimate purpose I get suffocated in this devious ruckus Material extremeties no longer stroke my hunger I wish to wake up from this deep slumber Every action seems frivolous In the face of nature's immense benevolence The insignificance of... Continue Reading →

Secrets in the Closet

Bright red bangles reveal my heart's fire The Bindi on my forehead narrates my secret desire The blue and white shawl I drape over Hugs my skin to reveal its beauty that was hidden forever Scars of a painful past converse with my innate demons Oblivious of their discussion l behold myself without any reason  ... Continue Reading →

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