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It is a warm, bright morning.   |This happened: https://www.bbc.com/news/world-africa-68692997| The gentle sun gazes lovingly upon the world.  One can hear the cheerful chirping of birds, the rustling of grass as young rabbits hop and play with the wildflowers, and the creak of a door as a little gi

The little girl beamed with radiance as each contingent marched past, their footsteps an echo of confidence and pride, a true testament of loyalty to the country and its people. The spectacle knocked the breath out of everyone watching, it was nothing short of amazing. The footsteps of soldiers a th

Hey, I'm Shivi Sharma. I write poetry. You can find more on my instagram page, @feralembers https://www.instagram.com/feralembers/ i. You don't love him, but he's the first person on your speed dial. The first person you call for a minor to major existential crisis. You don't love him, but if ther

Here's an international award-winning poem written by me. Enjoy! (And do share your feedback) Does age truly matter in this grand design, Or is it a notion we struggle to define? In the tapestry of life, where stories are spun, Let us delve deeper and seek wisdom, one by one. For youth, like a bl

• I wanted to post something, so I chose this old poem I wrote last year :) She sighs, not sure where she’s headed. She cries, it doesn’t change a thing. She wonders, what’s wrong with her? And now the day bleeds, Into nightfall, She doesn’t know what to do with herself. She carries the thoughts,

[Writing in my mother tongue gives me a feel of deep satisfaction and pleasure. This short poem 'पूर्ण विराम', I wrote long back in 2016 after my transfer to Bangalore, feeling homesick and lost in the millimg crowd...] पूर्ण विराम साँसे क्लांत जब चुकने को हों, स्पंदन थक हार जब थमने को हों, जीवन

Hey, I'm Shivi Sharma. I write poetry. You can find more on my instagram page, @feralembers https://www.instagram.com/feralembers/ day 1. I sat in a dark corner grieving the person I've become. The hatred is valid and so is the guilt. The happiness is an illusion and love is void. The lying is s

Hey, I'm Shivi Sharma. I write poetry. You can find more on my instagram page @feralembers, https://www.instagram.com/feralembers/ TW: Self-harm, Self- hatred, Mentions of death, Arson. Meet Blue who is an embodiment of everyone I've ever met. "Blue, would you save me?" I met him yesterday

In a tale of hearts entwined, Chubby lad, love enshrined. Friend in silence, feelings keep, Distance parts, emotions deep. Year-long dialogue, friendship's thread, Moments shared, words unsaid. Hints scattered, hopes take flight, Unspoken love, hidden in the night. Time's passage, silent song, Emo

One would assume being an adventurer, a vagabond even, to be lonely. But as one who has travelled the cosmos in solitary, it's been nothing but a bliss. Every adventure of his had created core memories that he got to share with his ancestors, those lost to the wind. The figments and fragments, an i