POETIC PLAY STUDIO

Priyanshi shah

Category: Poetry

  • The way

    We lose our way,In the ruined cities of chaos,And secretly tenderness of our heart,Discovers the hidden signs, We dwell on the notions of delusions,Choose the life of duality,To wear those monstrous veils,And smile without smiling,We travel and greet diverse people,Often judging and comparing,As our mind is seized with what should be,We hurt others and forget,We…

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  • Transition

    There is another world, Connected through a bridge in between, Full of sunshine and colorings, Dancing to the harmony of the universe, Where the way is in green shades and brown textures, Language is in fragrance and touch, And love flows through the turquoise river, Some part of me travels there, Flowing, burning, and living,…

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  • Fire

    There was a cold breeze blowing,And the waves were screaming,In form of ripples and tides,Just like our hearts sometimes,Silently,As it reaches the surface,To feel the presence of freedom,It is pleasant to watch the play of water,The flow, the color, the smell, the sound,And the feeling of aliveness lands,Similarly, our heart acts out myriad emotions,It’s in…

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  • Illusional

    The mind as an anthology of our adventures,Wrapped in unconscious and conscious thoughts,Acts as a museum of mementos and a dark cave of ruins,Where all rare and precise pieces are stored, Whether we are mindful of it or not,And the aisle of the museum is filled with overwhelming passions,And as dark approaches and the moon…

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  • Baggage

    As the sky breathes gray, The moon is lost in his phase, I saw a crossing where colors flow, In the morning sunlight, Along the stream losing herself in the deep, the sinking of leaves,  That little joy of life, Lost in thoughts and interpretations, And here we are in between, In the sphere of…

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  • Aloneness

    Everyone holds the castle of aloneness within them,A niche where they disguise their individuality,To perceive what they are not feeling,Certainty and safety as the shield of the fort,But one deep down in their heart understands it and gazes at the castle in the sphere of aloneness,In the dark, under the moonlight,One wanders to know the…

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