POETIC PLAY STUDIO

Priyanshi shah

Category: Poetry

  • Nightmare

    One day looking at the night sky,I closed my eyes,Resting on the fluffy mattress,Sensing the cool wind,My soul took me to the forest of illusion,Driving in the shades of brown and lush,Falling in the tones of darkness,Of vulnerability,Cheerful birds singing and lending paths,Scenting the serenity in my heart,Smelling the taste with all my senses,Feeling harmony…

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  • Endlessness

    Once upon a time,In the 21st century,As our lives are entangled in city glow,With our mobile screens, laptops, and social brag,With our vigorous lives, anxiety, and outrage.Being an old soul heart,I rescue from the tangible jungle to uncover a place,An impression bound forever,Full of darkness,Deserted lands,A quest with pizza and cigarettes,A stillness of music,Where breezes…

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  • Insight

    I often wonder what would be the world without the art forms? Darkness Journey,Monotonous Patterns,Miserable Play,Mundane Games,Monochrome Nature. But if we crave,Art is an expression of ourselves. In Dancing,We relinquish ourselves,Dancing to dance. In Music,We get lost to be found,Music to perceive stillness. In Play,We visualize our stories and perfect climax,Play of tales in our…

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  • Strange story

    What are we inhabiting: A System or A Business? A path of evolution from assembling houses together forming cultures,To attain a phase of creating fancy houses to exhibit. A passionate society of thinkers,To squeeze in a community of mass harvest of ideas. A storyteller sharing joy and happiness with a smile,To our pretty smile beneath…

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  • Mystery

    Do we examine our dreams?Do we talk about our joy?Do we discuss our curiosities? Dream, Dream, and Dream,Living like a Dreamer,Visualizing the utopia,Talking trees,Walking leaves,Nodding clouds,Laughing lives. Joy, Joy, and Joy,Living like a cheerful person,Dispersing in the utopia,With darkness,With imperfection,With surprises,With excitement. Curious, Curious and Curious,Living like a thinker,Proposing our wonder in our utopia,With observing…

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  • Intricacy

    Catching a glimpse of rain falling,Do we feel calm?Dropping leaves from the Gulmohar tree on the face,Do we glow a bit more?At the top of the mountain,Do we impel to scream?Glancing at stars,Do we feel gasping existential air?Comforting stranger in their unknown journey,Do we realize kindness?Caring for someone,Do we become messier?Staring at the painting,Do we…

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