ShrutiBadkul23
TO THE READERS
"The Last Drop" is a vulnerable offering of poetic inquiries into the nature of love, the paths it takes, and the lingering emotions when it ebbs away. These poems are a personal journey through the questions that arise in the heart, particularly in the face of loss. While deeply felt, they are presented as artistic expressions intended to connect with the universal experience of love's complexities.
ABOUT
"Like a river, love carves its own course, sometimes turbulent, sometimes serene, but always shaping the landscape of our being."
Long before love takes tangible form, it exists as a whisper of possibility. Love, in its nascent form, is often a question whispered in the solitude of our hearts, a dream painted on the canvas of our deepest desires. love begins as a dream woven with threads of hope, a vision of finding solace and understanding in the eyes of someone yet unknown. It's the primal urge to witness and share in a profound connection, a silent prayer for a love that feels divinely ordained.
But what of the love where silent prayers devolve into echoing nightmares, where cries shatter the very core of one's being? Left to inhabit a living hell, the forced strength others speak of feels like a cruel jest. What becomes of the yearning for simple cherishment, the irretrievable loss of our former selves? What solace is there for the wounds inflicted by loyalty, faith, and tenderness? To claim it's a chosen path ignores the chilling sense of being mere puppets, our strings manipulated by an unseen hand.
DEDICATION
This collection of poetry, "The Last Drop," is lovingly dedicated to all the shattered and questioning beings who navigate the complex terrain of love's journey and the often-disorienting landscape of its loss.May they remind you that even in shattering, there is a profound resilience, and that the act of questioning is itself a courageous step towards healing and finding meaning in the aftermath.