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Shina

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India
Dancing to the rhythm of words
January 5, 2019
 

HIBERNAL MUSINGS...

Snowcapped mountains
Were left to shine in white carpets
Dazzling with some branches where no leaves made a company
The ambiance was painted in hibernal shades to accompany
The night creeps in slowly these days
While it knows all those cold ways
Of how to make your heart flutter
The more they hold you closer
The cold feet and hands warmed together
Over a fireplace while you stare at each other
Left a story blooming silently
With things changing differently

© Sheena

FOLLOW YOUR HEART
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November 26, 2018
 

The mountains wore a white shade
The sky wore a shimmering blanket
Everything was left parched
Yet with you my heart felt the untold warmth

© Sheena

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THE BEST IS YET TO COME
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November 26, 2018
 

Endlessly
Flawlessly
I want us to be together
Till the very end of time

Let this time stay
With nothing leaving our love to decay

I want to follow dreams
With your essence nearby
And live crossing its brim

Endlessly I want to fall for you
Flawlessly I want to write this story
While we fall a bit deeper
In a new shade of love each passing day...

© Sheena

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MY PRINCE
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November 18, 2018
 

The clock kept ticking, the time kept passing. But nothing changed. She stared at the clock as it did what it was created to do. Showing her that time was passing. Valuable time, that she did not know what to do with. She looked around and found the envelope right there where she kept it. She mused over it,her thoughts were like pushing her into a deep abyss of no return. She sighed. Thought over it once again this time and finally opened the envelope yet again,

"YOU HAVE BEEN SELECTED FOR THE JOB"

The line that was printed in bold left her with a sense of deep happiness. She wished if this could be something which turns her life to a happy end. But, what if...

Just then there was a bang o...

STAN LEE
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November 15, 2018
 

The way things were in a new rush made me lose somewhere
Time was in celerity, my mind was in turbulence
To overcome a few scars I left myself prone to scathe
Was this always this way?
Was life always a machine where slowly you kill yourself expecting from others?

© Sheena

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STAN LEE
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October 25, 2018
 

She carries her diary wherever her footsteps take her,
Just in case there is a story outside
Ready to greet her on those empty streets, or those people she will meet from random places in a busy metro, or those scenes which vivify her smile into something alluring, or may be she will just write about him, on how winters never left since the day he said,

"I am no longer yours"...

© Sheena

WHITE CLOCK
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October 15, 2018
 

Endless conversations went on
We didn't have time to watch the time fly away
While we were too busy with our endless talks
A little crack, and soon it broke down in pieces
Never to be fixed again like before

© Sheena

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WHITE CLOCK
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October 15, 2018
 

Pain
It grows within me,
Leaving me with a guilt
Of trusting that mask you had all over your thoughts
It leaves me broken,
With regrets of trusting you
While you left me with scars unseen but felt deep
It leaves me paralyzed,
While your toxicity invades my soul
With repeatitive words that still resides in my mind
Over all, it leaves me in tears
The more I realise how I left myself free to let you hurt me
Again and again

© Sheena

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WHITE CLOCK
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October 15, 2018
 

And those whispers that my heart made today spoke about how broken it feels each time I remember how you vituperated my feelings. You never cared, but that's not the mistake. I guess it was always me. The bond expedited itself and in the long run I left myself open for your toxic words. I took them all without a protest. The blame is on me now, for breaking myself for someone who didn't feel the need to respect me ever...

© Sheena

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WHITE CLOCK
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September 13, 2018
 

Unsent Love Letters,
I hope you have a new season to fall for this time as you left be abandoned at the peak of life where I was left walking barefoot on pebbles of failures, while you easily searched for someone who was at the zenith of walking over clouds of success.

Your sillage finds its way deep within my heart this time. The way we were showing our bare emotions in front of each other. The way we fell so intricately in love with each other. The way you left me incandescent in shades of you while I coloured myself in your feeling. Without you, I felt a sudden asphyxiation which never seems to leave. It got deeper with time while I realised that no longer what you weren't gone, to re...

ORIGINAL
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September 10, 2018
Jorhat, India

He picked up the best flowers to surprise her. He inhaled their fresh sillage and smiled. She was the very best thing that happened to her all this time. Driving back to his abode he texted her of how he will reach in a few minutes. The reply didn't come but he knew she would be waiting for him there. If anyone would ever ask him about what's that most loved possession in his life, he would for sure take her name. She changed him. Her love changed him into someone he never knew could exist.

On the other hand, she was busy recollecting herself from she was upto. She moved a bit and checked the time, there was a text from him which said he will reach in the next ten to fifteen minutes. She sig...

GREAT THINGS
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August 29, 2018
Jorhat, India

Together

I had a string attached to my little finger, until you tip toed into my heart and stitched it to yours. Together we completed a myth of being soulmates, and deep down our story was  vivid and resplendent enough for love itself to fall for us...

© Sheena ❣️

MAKE IDEAS HAPPEN
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August 18, 2018
 

What if I sit here all frozen,
With no words left out to hear,
No complaints to entertain
Just all frozen while I soothe myself
With a dwindling aura of a dark night
The one which happens to be my sole companion to millions of night,
When I was a lunatic insomniac
With a series of thoughts filling my heart and mind...

© Sheena ❣️

LOVE IS ALL WE NEED
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August 16, 2018
 

I love to have your sillage,
Lingering somewhere deep in me,
The feel of those beats that tend to get crazy
The moment our eyes collide in the most beautiful way
And leave me drenched a bit more in your love
All over again, I want to feel your presence around me
The way that I feel this soft zephyr touching me,
In much the same way I want the feeling of you
To sweep me off my sense, and take me somewhere
Where more alive are our feelings,
Somewhere far where we have one beat
Beating for the both of us...

© Sheena

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ORIGINAL
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August 14, 2018
 

And, as I am done packing every memory of yours as I start to revert my steps out of your track, certainbits of me have started to fall apart, these smithereens of me will forever let you know of my presence around you which was once a blissful moment for you..

© Sheena ❣️

LOVE IS ALL WE NEED
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August 7, 2018
 

"Will this ever fade away?" his voice lingered in soft whispers near my ears. I could actually feel his warm breath over my neck as we sat together staring at the vast sea in front of us. A soft zephyr played with my hairs while he tucked them behind the back of my ear again and again,

"I thought you were telling me a forever tale" I inquired tilting my head towards him while he smiled pulling the tip of my nose just like always.

"I am worried for the if's and buts...I don't know how it will be our future but in every breath I take, I surely want you near me" he made it vivid enough,

I held onto his hand this time. He looked deep into my eyes, a gaze that intoxicates you. A gaze that...

ORIGINAL
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August 7, 2018
 

Ever wondered?
How about all those characters you ever carved in words gets out of your stories and starts falling for you?
How will you reciprocate their amative feelings? Or will your heart waver?
Will you smile and leave them behind just on their own
With no answers said, no justifications made?

© Sheena

ORIGINAL
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August 4, 2018
 

We never met. Nor did we stand in front of each other as we greet with a happy smile. Neither did we observe those facial expressions nor did we run into each other quite unexpectedly. However, we did one thing in which we are best at. We shared words together which lead out a beautiful story. We turned our thoughts to some words, blended them together such that our lines together made a deep sense. We shared our lives in simple words as we got to know more about each other without having an eye contact. People say, people are known better when you look at their eyes but keeping this distance in mind that was nearly impossible. However, for the writer in us, our words reflected us a bit at le...

SAY HELLO TO SUMMER
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July 21, 2018
 

As I walk down towards the calm sea this time, it takes me towards the dreams lying at the offing. I look on , gaze at them as they appear near yet so hard to be in my hold. I feel like I have been astrayed away, I don't know if that even holds true. The perfectly placed array of thoughts leads me to paths which have already been pre-planned for me. I just need to take a step towards them.
However, I'm too scared of even taking the first step, will it be worth walking ahead? Or is it just an illusion to see them near me? However there is this inner feeling which leads me there. I walk on that path while it will surely take me towards my destined destination. I know by heart.

© Sheena ❣

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SAY HELLO TO SUMMER
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July 10, 2018
 

My Compliment
Congrats, you did well yet again for another day, against all odds, fighting your flaws you kept your woes at bay.
Congrats you passed another day that you fought with the world around you, you didn't lose your goal even if you turned astray to it for the time being.
Congrats not because you were at your best today, but because you are enough to love yourself, brave enough to stand back after a freefall. You might be a tethered flower still waiting to bloom but your dreams remain free at the offing as you let them open today to fly high up towards the open roof.
Congrats on winning one more time with life that is more of a bed of thorns, than roses.
© Sheena ❣

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A MAN'S BEST FRIEND
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July 7, 2018
 

While he was feeling better.. Something was still giving him anxiety. He couldn't understand what it was until he opened that book. Something fell out and as he picked it up from the ground. Turning it towards the other side he saw the roughly folded envelope which still had that letter. A smile lighted up his face as his wrinkled face changed it's expressions. He slowly looked at the photo frame that rested over the wall. Her smile again brought him a few tears as he opened the old piece of paper, adoring every fold it had. Carefully he placed it over the book and read it for the umpteenth time,

"Dear Love,
It's hard to spend these remaining days without you. The more I look at you photo th...

WRITE YOUR OWN STORY
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July 3, 2018
 

As those winds moved picturing a dream I was living in reality , a bit of me was yet again drowning in you.

I thought of you like that dream on a summer night, that keeps me going on to a sweet slumber, I wonder how far do these emotions carry me but I am still so sure of traveling to all those naive lands with you

You give me a prompt to express, to go on writing because that's the way I really express, you must be too famous in my words right? Afterall you own a place in between them, leaving me creative all over again
© Sheena ❣

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WRITE YOUR OWN STORY
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July 3, 2018
 

"Be the train that is leaving the station,
Not the train that has already reached its destination"
                                                                      -Matthew Hussey

Now that was something which makes me keep all my emotions in an array. I did every little bit of mistake which could actually lead to losing anyone. These days displaying your emotions no longer tend to bring back the people you want, rather they will take them away. That's the only mistake people tend to make while falling for someone. People are no longer interested in listening to you. They no longer feel the need to read all your screeds that you refer to be some precise literary works that decipher w...

ORIGINAL
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June 30, 2018
 

Tears blurred her vision and a lump in her throat kept her from speaking up. Fear numbed any movement. And there she was. All alone. Left in shock of what just happened. Never before did she dream of this,not even in her nightmares. There she was tormented with every shattered piece of her soul. A scream and they were gone but what about the destruction left behind.
She covers her face as tear stains marked over her skin. Will she be able to stand again for herself, she thought hard until one day justice eventually knocked her door.
Because not every story is left incomplete, some of them reach that last page of the book where the happy epilogue resides..

© Sheena ❣

WRITE YOUR OWN STORY
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June 30, 2018
 

Tears blurred her vision and a lump in her throat kept her from speaking up. Fear numbed any movement. And there she was. All alone. Left in shock of what just happened. Never before did she dream of this,not even in her fantasies. There she was tormented with every shattered piece of her soul. A scream and they were gone but what about the destruction left behind.
She covers her face as tear stains marked over her skin. Will she be able to stand again for herself, she thought hard until one day justice eventually knocked her door.
Because not every story is left incomplete, some of them reach that last page of the book where the happy epilogue resides..

© Sheena ❣

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WRITE YOUR OWN STORY
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June 30, 2018
 

Stories
The seven letter word frames us from within
We all own one, some we speak about, others still lie in the depths of us,
I too own such stories in my heart,
However never was there such a platform to speak on,
I instead talked with those crisp pages which gets life only when I want them to
It was hard to carry such huge stories within me afterall.
It was the best thing I could do to them,
The diary pages has a few redolence of those past figments which have lost their existence by now, but yet they are still so indelible over those pages.
Those stories may reflect a bit of each one of us in one way or the other
Because no matter what, we all tend to have somewhat the same story, a bit d...

WRITE YOUR OWN STORY
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June 19, 2018
 

You Made Me Write:
One question. A million answers, but for me, there is no thinking again. It's something clear that you are the reason words flow, emotions get frozen to some words, thoughts turn into some tales that are hard to be spoken even if I try. You are the only reason who makes me write. The warmth of your love tends to take me to farthest lands where magic exists and people know the deepest meanings of emotions. Your tender feelings make me create pieces of tales which might not have a meaning at all, but since they smell just like you I call them some poetic traces of you.
You reside in them, yes the words might speak of a different character each time I put my thoughts to word...

ORIGINAL
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June 19, 2018
 

To the moon and back
Let me tell you about all those things which made me love you this way for so far. Let me tell you the different ways how I slowly fell for you. Let me tell you about all those little nothings. You can call me someone crazy, I will admit it anyway. But you happen to be that emotion which I treasure like a dream painted in golden shades. I love you to the moon and back, just like now, just like real.

© Sheena ❣

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MY PRINCE
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June 19, 2018
 

I ain't here to tell you my name, what I am good at or to what extent do you need to know me, I will tell you about all those nothings which you tend to neglect in the long run. You know what, you assumed too much of my sanguinity which you mistook as my crave for you. You mistook me, even though I shouted out my lungs out of proving what I really was. Now I realize how foolish I was. To go on this way, to an extent where I need to prove myself at each step. But, not anymore. Not anymore am I going to prove those points which you think is a set of my flaw.
I don't mind having flaws. It's okay to have them. At least I have some perfections too, you on the other hand lack both flaws and those p...

MY PRINCE
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June 17, 2018
 

Caffeinated Stories:

Over a cup of coffee, some stories tend to grow,
Some tender stories of you and me lie amidst those sips,
As the strong aroma of those coffee beans fills your nostrils
Starts a trail of those caffeinated stories which you try to hide.
Some stories are about old times while some of present.
Some end just over a cup of coffee while some stay at the back of your mind.
I wonder what was ours? Oh! then I realise it didnt start over a coffee.
It started while we melted our collaborated thoughts to some poetry lines of exactly 5 or 7 lines.
What would it had been if it was to start and go on all over with a cup of coffee?
Will we still be strangers to each other this...

COFFEE
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