Finding myself in an abyss, Filled with a sense of misery, Feelings of melancholy fill this Feeble heart of a nobody. Impossible is how everything
Author: Gayathri Achar
Escape From Reality
Why is this world so mundane? This boredom drives me insane. Should I drink a magic potion, To escape from this condition? Isn’t there a
Break Free
“Rapunzel!” a voice said. “Let down your hair!” She sighed and let it down, as her mother, or rather, the woman who claimed to be
On a Stormy Night
Cozy inside near the fireplace, Sipping a hot cup of coffee, I watch the embers dance in glee, Oh! The flames they seem to embrace.
A Trip to Neverland
“Why is everything so boring?” I grumbled as I walked in my backyard. It was the summer holidays and while all my friends were enjoying
Musings Under the Night Sky
As I lie on the ground, Beneath the moonlit sky, Cool winds blow on my face gently, Darkness settles everywhere. Every single cell of mine
Secret of Happiness
Be happy Stay free. Throw away negativity Have positive mentality Embrace inner tranquility. Remember, nothing is permanent Live in the moment Delve in pure enjoyment
She Finds Herself
‘You don’t belong here, you’re good for nothing’ Everybody’s screams and taunts fill her head. She walks away with her head hung in shame, Feeling
A Purple World
I imagine myself in a purple world, Where things happen in the way I want them to. I can be a queen, royal and affluent,
My Sophy’s Quatern
Sophy’s Quatern has left me in a mess, I just can’t think of a poem to write. Last week I spent two hours with no
The Sinister Shadow
“Katie, there’s nothing behind you,” said Jill with a sigh. Ever since the Browns had moved to their new house, their daughter, Katie, had been
The Ardent Wait
I fervently wait for you every night As I gaze at the stars above, I hope you’ll lead me into your world of light. I
Great Minds Can’t be Replicated
Whenever I think of Newton, Who discovered gravity and gave the laws of motion, I wonder how he became famous, Not only a great physicist,
Inner Engineering
The clock keeps ticking, time keeps moving, Men come and go; Everything is a blur in this fast-paced world. Pause for a moment, look around,
The Cycle of Seasons
The cycle of seasons Starts on a merry note With spring, when sparrows sing, Flowers bloom, young chicks hatch, Giving all a greeting. The cycle
My True Love
I long for you to come and sit with me, I yearn for your soft touch and warm embrace, Your pretty almond eyes- I long
Winter is in the Air
The leaves fall from the trees, one by one, Beautiful greenery disappears, Tree branches, once laden, now empty. Now the nights are cold and trees