Shilpa Sekhar
Abstract
What do I tell you about my plight,
How I spend the wee hours of every night!
I Wonder If A...
2020
The wee hours...
Jaws Of Death...
Joker
We Can
We Shall Over...
Be Different!
Doctors
Exercise!
They don't seem to be content somehow They don't seem to be content somehow
The poem shows Uncomprehending Myths and beliefs. The poem shows Uncomprehending Myths and beliefs.
As I’m held captive by you… As I’m held captive by you…
The poem describes life after the mother's death. The poem describes life after the mother's death.
Betraying trust is the nee trend Betraying trust is the nee trend
This is about liberation of the mind and heart from the relations that are often toxic and overrated... This is about liberation of the mind and heart from the relations that are often...
The poem describes the mystical mystery of joy. The poem describes the mystical mystery of joy.
But it is not darkness which is the absence of light But it is not darkness which is the absence of light
Why fear, why excite, why react only to the unusual When everything you do is breathtaking Why fear, why excite, why react only to the unusual When everything you do is b...
Cleansing auras with each step and breath, I needed a break! Cleansing auras with each step and breath, I needed a break!
All of a Sudden Sounds turning in Noise All of a Sudden Sounds turning in Noise
Judged only by the outer cover? Judged only by the outer cover?
What shall be the ship's fate? What shall be the ship's fate?
And chirping of birds, And fountains of water And chirping of birds, And fountains of water
The poem shows that the darkness completes us. The poem shows that the darkness completes us.
The masks of the skulls needn’t be exposed; it may be you, face decomposed; The masks of the skulls needn’t be exposed; it may be you, face decomposed;
Thus left am I, only I A mortal of no importance, Scribing the norms of fate.... Thus left am I, only I A mortal of no importance, Scribing the norms of fate....
I thought of the old times when I was here. I thought of the old times when I was here.
Ever felt an uncanny silence while travelling in a desert ? Ever wondered that it could be hiding bo... Ever felt an uncanny silence while travelling in a desert ? Ever wondered that i...
Aspiring to achieve is fun Aspiring to achieve is fun