for my tears will dry one day. just not today. [this is a collection of poems, helping me to cope with my struggles]

( Featured ) Heartsease - peace of mind. The one where I organize the plethora of words residing somewhere in the corner of my mind in a muddle into what we call poetry. ~ ➳ Featured on @WattpadPoetry [07-02-22] , @WattpadAnthologies [03-11-20] & @WattpadAsianFantasies [06-08-22 ] ➳ Wattpad India Awards 2020 Winner. Highest Ranking: #13 in poetry, #1 in poesie, #1 in poesia __________ ©️ safayre [2020] Plagiarism is a crime.

~ nature poems, mostly ~

~ is that not the perfect visual image of life and death / a fish flapping on the carpet and a fish not flapping on the carpet ~

poetry. ❝my eyes dance across the vast sky and land on the sun as it gloriously dives its way home to the welcoming embrace of the horizon; handing over the baton to the bewitching moon.❞

This is a book of some poems I've written recently. Some are about me, some are about books, and some are about something else entirely. Either way, I hope you enjoy reading them as much as I enjoyed writing them.

~ to belong / as we hurtle ~

the words left in my mouth after the pain came, stayed, and left

Featured: Wattpad Poetry Feb 2022 My times spent having conversations about life, longing and love.....with myself. In the company of solitude, I attempted to pen down a few lines on a range of emotions and experiences with a simple aim to revisit them in future. I urge the reader to join me and relive his and her own memories and find themselves. There are a few quiet conversations with 'her' as well. She visits seldom these days, busy with others seeking her. I miss her - 'life'. Hope we find meaning in our little conversations with ourselves and life. Rankings :- #1 - Prose (28 March 2021) #8 - Poem (01 May 2021) #9 - Poetry (10 April 2021) Important Please do not copy, replicate, modify or use my work. Its extremely personal and I shall do my best to take every legal action if even a part is used without my explicit permission.

Poetry in its rawest form