Biography of Srishty Shaleen
Still fighting. Still seeking. Someday, I'll find. And be found.
Srishty Shaleen Poems
Maybe you will see tonight, the draught that lies inside me.. the flowery laughs, the watery eyes.. all farce. All lies.
The Cost Of Silence
Silence someday will bleach the pain... make the splotches of dark scarlet on my shirt sleeve dissappear.. but silence is a huge price to pay for the love of my pride, for the security of my vulnerability,
Maybe you will.. Remember me.. the memory.. the shared bubble which seemed forever..
Found And Lost.
It is harder to hav found and lost Than never found at all... Easier to be born on your knees Than to rise for once and fall...
I Am Not An Emotional Person.
I am not an emotional person, yet when i see my mummy and daddy waving me good-bye my breath gets caught in my throat and um unable to speak throughout my check-in procedure.
Home To Me
I return to you I return home all things i'd left behind I return from war
Home To Me
I return to you
I return home
all things i'd left behind
I return from war
Wher my life was all confined...
I'm no more a warrior
I m a mere girl
who sits here and waits all day...