Shreya Deswal
Tragedy
Hand in hand I saw my lover, with his lover
With the same eyes, I have dreamt of us
Sky has never been blue since then for me
It was all green, green because
under the same sky, the three of us lived
Me, My lover and his lover
Before Life
I'm In Love
Untold Storie...
I'm a woman
Green
HELL
And in a blink of eye.... And in a blink of eye....
So called greatest invention of man To get going on other's sweat So called greatest invention of man To get going on other's sweat
Thus these pandemics usher The self-realization. Thus these pandemics usher The self-realization.
Yesterday for the thing you were running, Today that thing you are having. Yesterday for the thing you were running, Today that thing you are having.
If ever you meet me in my way, And want a little gossip, I will stay, If ever you meet me in my way, And want a little gossip, I will stay,
He gave me a dozen red roses I placed them in a vase He gave me a dozen red roses I placed them in a vase
Bury me in the sand, leave no mark I am nothing, not even a dot in the dark Bury me in the sand, leave no mark I am nothing, not even a dot in the dark
Dad. He was always my pillar when I knew I'd fall, Dad. He was always my pillar when I knew I'd fall,
Mother.... The true fighter.. Mother.... The true fighter..
His hands were my first cradle, His comforting arms my bed, His hands were my first cradle, His comforting arms my bed,
I was raised broken .... I was raised broken ....
Let the pipe lit and smoke fully fills, Whole room be seized clearly opaque Let the pipe lit and smoke fully fills, Whole room be seized clearly opaque
No roof to cover the head, No food to content the craving. No roof to cover the head, No food to content the craving.
Dear Father, Im drowning, I can feel my lungs tightening, Dear Father, Im drowning, I can feel my lungs tightening,
The terrain and the weather, Decide the places we live in. The terrain and the weather, Decide the places we live in.
When I got off the bus at the busy Gariahat Stop, I saw a small girl standing outside a Sweet Sh... When I got off the bus at the busy Gariahat Stop, I saw a small girl standin...
Behind the mask... Is a poet's battered soul, Behind the mask... Is a poet's battered soul,
I salute you all, who for our tomorrow Have sacrificed their today and left us in sorrow. I salute you all, who for our tomorrow Have sacrificed their today and left u...
Neither she was a princess Nor she was a slave She was a normal girl Neither she was a princess Nor she was a slave She was a normal girl
A heartbroken poet, a half-written poem Awaiting insights and completion A heartbroken poet, a half-written poem Awaiting insights and completion
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