The waters created symphonies with the horizon.
The eventide knocked on the door that sheathed the poison.
My soul danced all alone to the rhythm of death.
An old friend I embraced, the one who let me go for a breath.
The anticipation of my unrequited love soared higher than the dark clouds.
Your beauty enkindled an ache so fathomless; my eyes probed the crowds.
A glimpse of you divulged, the story of ours wasn’t close to the decay.
The spell I put on you did not go astray.
The epiphanies emanate upon the light that shone on me.
The darkest of the night arrived and answered my plea.
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Hello, I am Pratha Sachdeva.
Wordplay is an escape for me; I write to create a world for myself and for the people who think escapism isn’t so bad after all. Inspired by my favorite poets Emily Dickinson and Edgar Allan Poe, I try to explore the themes of struggles with self, death, love, nature, and the links between them all in my poetry and proses.
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