Contemplation Histoires

I'm running out of explanations here. I'm winging it. I'm always winging it. The title just felt right and damn, here we are. It's poetry so if it's not your thing, you might like it. Occasionally, it may be a little prose, depending on the feeling but we'll try to keep it consistent. Does anyone ever even read these things? Ok it's about a boy, a lonely boy. Sometimes he feels like he's a thousand leagues under the sea. Other times, it's like he's been severed from reality. Whatever that means. This boy, just wants the world to understand him. But it has no obligation to. So he's stuck on the outskirts of everything and everything else hoping for some sense of clarity. It never comes. It never will. This is a documentation, of his never ending pursuit. That was decent, right? I do love letters, letter letters, confessions, police statements on the side, in case you need them. Basically, I'll handle the ever living heaven out of your writing needs. The sick part, is that it's free so feel free.. to blast the message board and I'll take the time I usually use to do something constructive and meaningful to tend to your requests. Read well, friends.

A collection of prose from my notes over the years, subjects ranging from philosophy, love, mental health and more.

"Who are you in your own eyes? Who are you in everyone else's eyes? Now think about which one means more to you."

Always love me some flash-fics; as well as a good SmackDown.

An expository non-fiction that reflects the author's sentiments and realizations upon reflecting years of school life p.s. Photo used for book cover not mine (credits to the rightful owner)

Sometimes I feel like I lose my mind thirty-six times a day. How is it possible to feel so fulfilled in one moment And in the next not be sure of a thing that I say?

Life-long friends rekindling the old flames, which surprisingly survived the test of time. But can both bear the risks?

These are a collection of poems written by me. I hope you enjoy. Some of these are very personal to me Others just speak of human habits Or the world in general. Please enjoy and give me feedback!

A collection within which an attempt has been made to weave such grand concepts as cosmic entities and Earthly splendour with the extraordinary puissance of the human spirit to create a tapestry of poetry. * Winner of the Judges' Choice Award for Poetry in the Wattpad Campus Superwriters 2020 contest. All rights reserved © Smriti Sarma Note: Cover image not owned by the author.

Un photographe observe deux manchots sur la banquise. C'est l'heure bleue : le moment qui, entre le jour et la nuit, teinte le ciel d'un bleu foncé. Et où le silence règne.

The story of one man's coping with the pandemic lockdown of 2021.

Peter has a troubled past, he is curious about life and death, and sometimes his curiosity goes too far.

Sometimes, my paper thin feelings look better on paper, than they ever will coming out of my mouth. tw: depictions of violence depression unhealthy relationships

Another book. A thousand contemplations. And a million more rants. Best Ranking - #9 on Contemplation, #21 on Contemplations

a collection of short poems from the minutiae of day-to-day life.

A little short story I wrote about my idea of how this collective reality we live could have come into existence :) If you like science fiction and perhaps dabble in philosophy and/or religion, definitely check it out.

An aging man facing drought in the Great Depression seeks water as he muses on life and the bitterness of lost memories.

Little Rendezvous With This Familiar Stranger