Srijata   (Srijata)
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A dreamer who loves to pen down her thoughts.
Joined 11 March 2018


A dreamer who loves to pen down her thoughts.
Joined 11 March 2018
27 APR 2020 AT 21:50

You taste like ripe berries
Tossed in a coat of the darkest chocolate
Melting in my mouth
As I roll my tongue
Close my eyes
And immerse myself in sin.

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22 DEC 2019 AT 21:16

...and sometimes all it takes is a broken window to bring two disillusioned souls together and heal them....

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19 JUL 2021 AT 14:46

Unfathomable....and intense,the ocean
Hiding everything in its bosom.
But would you rather love the brook
Unambiguous, crystal and lucid
Flowing the course it's destined to...



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26 JUN 2021 AT 20:53

It feels like you are...
More than anyone else's
You are....
Mine,
To love
To cherish
To hold onto
Until eternity.

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17 JUN 2021 AT 15:50

Pretentious and nefarious ...
I forget life itself is a sham.
Then evening approached,
And morning drifted into the shadows.
Yellow of my sun,
Swallowed by the inky black sky,
Swathed in remorse
I now seek satori...

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18 APR 2021 AT 17:19

The armour around my heart is rusty
It creaks and cracks a little more
with every hurtful word you sling at me...
Feelings I have locked inside
Slowly oozes out from the crevices...
Yet you look unperturbed
And your lips stay mum.
Maybe your armour is still intact
Or maybe it holds nothing inside...

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12 APR 2021 AT 19:27

You say ego...
I say self-respect.
You say pride...
I say confidence.
You say attitude...
I say personality.
You say loud...
I say bold.
You say selfish...
I say it's loving oneself.
Yes... perspectives matter.

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2 MAR 2021 AT 20:46

The thorns exist not to hurt
But to protect the rose.
The heart never learns the lessons
It still bleeds anew
Everytime I remember...
Memories that prick
And stab
Will it ever stop..

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23 FEB 2021 AT 20:55

The mumbled whispers of the waves,
Impatient to kiss the painted toes...
Grains of sand cling to tanned fingers,
Eyes that laugh with the calm quietness,
Beckoning the ocean with its empty lustre,
A silent song dying on her lips
And merging with the cries of the mermaids unseen,
Forlorn and lost...
She now haunts the unfamiliar streets..
Seeking the shadow she thought was her own....




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27 JAN 2021 AT 23:23

Love poems are so amateurish!
She rolled her eyes as she uttered this...
Her heart skipped a beat and smiled
The diary at home was at its last page...

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