Mental Health
Sky's Last Veil
Broke through sky’s last veil No oxygen, I stiffen Died for their high hopes Author's Notes This was written for Vocal's Sky-ku Challenge . Sometimes, we tend to lose ourselves trying to fulfil people's sky-high expectations of us. Even if we exit the atmosphere, it still wouldn't be enough for them.
By Dharrsheena Raja Segarran2 years ago in Poets
"Days in numbness."
Days drift by, blurred and strange, Bound by weight, unable to change. Emotions blurred, thoughts unclear, Life feels heavy, time insincere. False fronts fade, truth cuts deep, A world that drains, calling for sleep. Longing to flee, to something pure, Seeking God’s peace, tranquil and sure. I yearn to feel, yet numbness remains, Eyes wet with tears, held in chains. Lost in this fire, this hidden pain, Burning through days I can’t explain. These hardest days, beyond what’s known, When my own heart feels cold, alone.
By Riya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
"Rising through Chaos."
She’s chaos wrapped in fragile grace, Yet never quits the endless race. Her dreams seem distant, out of reach, But still, she climbs—one step, one breach. A loner, yes, but words her friend, In quiet pages, wounds can mend. Though private, her emotions soar, In written lines, she’s something more. Ambition burns, but trials test, She fights for peace, she craves her rest. On weary days, her mind may freeze, Her body falters, weak at knees. But even when she’s feeling small, She rises up, despite it all. Through tangled chaos, shadows deep, She fights for peace, her soul to keep. For every storm, she stands her ground, Her quiet strength the loudest sound. And one day soon, she'll feel the air— Of calm, of peace—awaiting there.
By Riya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
