Pre silhouette
The little creeks And greater rocks Make a slower way for A light stream Textured over the pebbles. Then she turns younger Louder With all kinds of rocks her way For which she, remained unprepared Yet, unstoppable Most certainly As she bowed herself to the sun Losing a part of her own And further losing the entire self to be one with the sea, Beyond the horizons To wherever she could reach. A normal cycle perhaps But the occurrences which Remained the two sides of a coin Good because rare And rare because good. She cried then, with the sun in glee Highlighting her To a pre silhouette -naayaab
Shreyaa Tandel is a self-established poet, or you can say amateur poet, from India. Her poems "Inadvertently Alive", "Virgin" and "Blackhole" have been published in the blue pages lit, and vamp cat magazine respectively. When she isn't writing or is glued in front of a computer/cell phone screen, she spends time singing north Indian classical music and reading the Bhagwad Gita and pretending very hard to be happy, even though she isn't. You can reach her at shreyaatandel1526@gmail.com
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