Sonali Ray
Abstract
Tick tock says the clock
Bury worries, smile, cease grudge
Short sweet life, enjoy.
Sands of Time
Puffy Love St...
One World One...
The Longing E...
Dream
The Never-end...
The Silent Sp...
Universe's Da...
Flowers In Th...
That Evening ...
My verses melt Into the mouth of the night sky My verses melt Into the mouth of the night sky
The plaster from the walls was peeling off in layers, They cupped their hands every morning, utte... The plaster from the walls was peeling off in layers, They cupped their hands...
I was sitting still With a mind so calm I was sitting still With a mind so calm
Pots of clay and pots of stone, In them, we cook and call it home. Pots of clay and pots of stone, In them, we cook and call it home.
In the windows of our soul, lies a world that's full of gold, In the windows of our soul, lies a world that's full of gold,
Is there any hope? Amidst the chaos and despair, Is there any hope? Amidst the chaos and despair,
A poem on poetry, how meta is that? A poem on poetry, how meta is that?
Stayin' all nights, no; losin' control over the things ever damned... Tryna skippin' conversation... Stayin' all nights, no; losin' control over the things ever damned... Tryna s...
In your presence, I am stripped Of all the layers I have donned, In your presence, I am stripped Of all the layers I have donned,
Smell of Turmeric and Jasmine mingled People chattering and standing tangled Smell of Turmeric and Jasmine mingled People chattering and standing tangled
I look within and see a world, A place where thoughts and feelings swirl. I look within and see a world, A place where thoughts and feelings swirl.
Don't fall in love with a poet, For their heart is a fickle thing. Don't fall in love with a poet, For their heart is a fickle thing.
Among the crowded buildings, I search for a patch of green, Separating dusky horizons; I watch th... Among the crowded buildings, I search for a patch of green, Separating dusky ...
The stars above twinkle bright, A canvas of black velvet night, The stars above twinkle bright, A canvas of black velvet night,
So let us embrace our humanity with pride, And strive to create a world where we can all thrive, So let us embrace our humanity with pride, And strive to create a world where w...
When the world feels heavy, and the heart is sore, The poet turns to words, to find a healing cur... When the world feels heavy, and the heart is sore, The poet turns to words, t...
Upon my face, a canvas fair A reflection of my heart and care Upon my face, a canvas fair A reflection of my heart and care
In my journey through life I have lived and seen the past In my journey through life I have lived and seen the past
The pain I feel is deep and raw, A wound that never seems to thaw. The pain I feel is deep and raw, A wound that never seems to thaw.
Without making any noise Tip toed to my bed Without making any noise Tip toed to my bed