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Shruti Shreya Poem
Everyone has a deep secret,
Followed by consequential dark pasts,
Hidden in the line of force,
Unfazed by the parallelism of cream of society (Beau monde);
Hidden under the mask of loyalty,
Fingers flipping between the pages of reality and virtuous figure,
Strong magnetic force smashing the objects of high tensile strength,
With a mere fear or force of God ?
Dazzling flame of light sparks the truth with high intensity,
Yet there are variants of this,
But do you believe in more powerful force in this universe other than what is already present ?
Copyright © Shruti Shreya | Year Posted 2022
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Shruti Shreya Poem
There is a horrible hollow ache inside me,
That murky feeling of being loved ,
That love which keeps a section apart ;
Fills the void with sadness and betrayal.
That feeling captured & wrapped around with distrust & dishonesty ,
My eyes brimmed with tears of disbelief ,
A society with patriarchy and misogyny ;
Are so selfish & yet so hopeless .
Excruciating story of millions ,
Abandoned by their families ,
And yet finding light in the darkness ;
Looking for a Messiah , to bless them .
That incongruous feeling will never die ,
It will remain buried under the deep core of the heart .
Copyright © Shruti Shreya | Year Posted 2021
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Shruti Shreya Poem
Tranquility brings solitude ,
Which tear apart all your emotions ,
In a hope to align your emotions,
You lose its significance ;
Bringing emotions from emotionless things ,
Is just like finding emotions from mortal remains ,
Everything gets blurred ,
And it eventually fades away ,
Leaving a string of sadness and melancholy apprehension.
Copyright © Shruti Shreya | Year Posted 2021
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