Every day is a hurdle..being soft doesn’t help you all the time..be bold and say **** off whenever you are being bullied. Remember that you are strong enough to hold on and walk away…but still, you chose to be around. It is your will power, not anyone else that led you to where you are.
You are the fire, that can light up the whole space..and be the fire that can burn someone down to ashes.
Be strong dear..!!
Do not let anyone rule over you..because you deserve much better.
She was playing as usual outside her home..when he came露♂️..everything seemed usual with him. He played with her, gave her a handful of chocolates..and even put her on his lap…telling her wonderful stories…
Again days passed…this went on for days…but she was changing gradually..which. none around her noticed. She was becoming silent and irritable. Nights and days haunted her…She was confused about what was going on around her and within her..臘♀️Even the closest to her discarded her emotions as being naughty and stubborn. She cried in pain, but all went in vain.
The moment she sees him, she ran away and hid.
When she began to revolt, he silenced her.
None around her responded to her sudden changes. The little mind struggled and struggled…
Suffering the disgusting pain.
At last, when she gathered her courage and complained about him… instead of him, she was locked up for being disgusting and bringing shame to the family…..
Her pain again went in vain.
As she grew up, the pain became a tumor, that damaged her soul completely.
#sreepriyawrites #herstory #childabuseawareness #pain
Every time you whisper in my ears.
I know the words you speak.
I read it from your silence.
And the breaths that fall upon me;
Every breath is like fire melting me.
And i close my eyes to feel it all over me.
As i shut my eyes in your proximity,
All i feel is just you around me.
The way you grab me and pull me closer to you,
Awakening the hidden desires in me,
Gives me the meaning of life.
As i open my eyes.
I see my life..which is you.
#sreepriyawrites #lovepoems #justlove #truelove
I don’t know what aches me more?
Is it just the people around me or,
The devil within me.
It’s strange, that the devil in me instills a pain,
As reflux to the pain, i gain..
Hurting me much more.
Then i could bear..
Slowly i transform into the devil,
That hunts down people.
The pain in me transforms me into the devil, i am scared to be.
Fragmenting a piece of me like a morsel.
Another piece of ensemble me..to revive the last piece of humanity remaining in me.
But Alas!! I become the devil…
Succumbing the other me to the pain the world instilled in me.
#sreepriyawrites #painandme #hurtquotes
I became the incomplete poem in your pages of life.
I became the undone song you hum.
I became the unfinished chapter of your life.
The moments have gone past.
Nothing remains the same.
Our world grew apart.
But i stopped breathing then.
Until you embraced me,
That’s when i felt being alive.
#sreepriyawrites #lovepoems #brokenhearts
Life gives you all the shit that you want you to shut away from the world.
But again it’s not easy.
臘♀️Even when you try to walk away, throwing away the last drop of care, it comes back as a gush of water toto soak you in it.
You need to drench in but don’t get soaked in it.☔☔
People want to defeat you, by inviting the weakness in you. Be bold enough to walk away from all the negative things..and enjoy your life.
You need not give a damn about anything.⛄⛄⛄
The Roles I play🧘🧘🧘
The moment i am up, from then i am playing various characters…don’t know where i am though..Now with. Lockdown, the roles are appearing multiple times, and some times i feel like i am flickering one to another and it’s like amidst the transmission errors…i lose a piece of me here and there…🙆
Mornings – Independent health-minded woman🏃🏻♀️🏃🏻♀️ – yea.. the moment i wake up, i am the health-minded person, an independent woman who cares about herself.
Next moment – as i enter the kitchen..i am the Planner 🕵️..- planning the day – just about the food…slowly transitioned into an explorer who is hunting for “what to cook ” for the day…from the jungle called fridge…
Then as soon as i am done taking a walk …i become the COOK. Yea the master chef..of the house.
In between i become a mom, waking up everyone in the house..serving milk and washing them up…
Then again, the next role pop up – “The maid” 🧚…Here at times, i become even a monster who is scolding when they make dirty too.
The roles then disappear as soon as i login for work.
I become again the ” Independent Woman..”💃💃 this transformed me. Flickering between a mom and an employee…the emotional transition is hard to carry on.. still worth a try…
The journey continues.👣👣👣
I become mom, a teacher, a friend, the wife, daughter, a lover, a writer, a colleague and again…everything i explained above…
Finally at the end of the day🛌🛌🛌…when i am exhausted..i wish i could be that little girl again.🧑🧑
#sreepriyawrites #herstory #workingformhomemom #momsofinstagram