Raw Poetry Vaishali Singh
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I believe poetry is the purest form of expression. Just like a freshwater stream, I want my poetry to flow through the deepest darkest corners of your heart.
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Who are they? - Vaishali Singh
This poem reflects the everyday turmoil of the human mind.
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Oh! My little sunshine - Vaishali Singh
This poem is dedicated to a very special friend of mine.
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A decade and a few heartbreaks later - Vaishali Singh
The Poem reflects the anxiety one faces when he is waiting for the love that is never going to return.
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That Day - Vaishali Singh
Since childhood, the idea of loving someone forever fascinates me.
Finally, I have realised that loving someone forever can be anything between eternity or a fraction of a millisecond.
The poem that I'm going to recite next, is about love that lasts only for a small fraction of time but imprinted itself on the timeless wall of devotion. -
A poor soul - Vaishali Singh
When somebody is on the path of self-destruction, no one can save that poor soul. This poem narrates the journey for a young girl who is lost and hopeless. She is waiting for the darkness to consume her. Poem - She peels off the bandage that was concealing her fragile heart.
All the fluids in her heart start dripping inside her body.
She turns around to find some friendly faces.
She only finds her solitude which is laughing at her.
She is resting on the ground, her white skin is now covered in dirt.
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