Words from the heart.

FINALLY DROWNED She was sinking in the bottomless sea, Her demons pulling her down whom only she could see. She knew she had to fight them but couldn't resist their allure, knowing that deep down this was her desire. Now she sat at the bottom of the sea the waters churning around her, the sound called advices of her loved ones slowly and painfully chocking her. She wanted to cry out for help but there was no one around, she knew that no one will ever know that the little girl had finally drowned.

DEMONS OF PAST Sixteen years ago on a full moon night, a sweet little girl was born with a face lit bright. Now that same girl sat at the bank of the river, trying hard not to, but there rolled down a tear. Right from her eye it landed on her collarbone, for it was clearly visible her starvation had turned her into a perfect sculpture of stone. Until now that little girl never cared, but suddenly her insecurities came alive and she became aware. She was broken and sad for she was always told to Smile, now she only wished one thing she wanted to find the reason to smile. Her thoughts were finally changing as she knew what was her need, those demons had finally approached but she wasn't scared for she knew she was the one to feed.

FLOWN WITH TIME Those wide blue eyes had grown a bit more prettier, as they beheld the sparkling waters of a deep river. The river was deep just like her story, for that toddler was no longer little. Time had flown and so did the innocence, for she had felt her first love and heart-break had followed. Now she stood at the bank of the river, trying to understand was she a human or a doll made of silver. For she had felt this for the first time she was sad, not because her love was gone but because childhood had flown.

HER LITTLE HEART The soft green grass still wet with the morning dew, drenched those two tiny feet as they danced on the green blades. The feet had grown older yet were so tiny, soft as the dirt beneath them getting stronger day by day. The little baby girl now a sweet little toddler, running around in a magical field filled with flowers as fragile as her body. She danced around barefoot wrapped in her beautiful dress, beholding the sun rising over the horizon, her wide, blue eyes watched the sky as the painter of her dreams painted it in bright colours so her thoughts could fly. She believed in that painter who made her life complete with every pleasure, not realizing that life is more than her little mortal treasure, for her story had just begun and tragedies are yet to come.

INNOCENT OBLIVION A small little girl with a heart pure as gold, was born in the land of shadows carrying a bundle of bright dreams. As fair as snow and innocent as the brand new pearl, stretched her pink lips in a perfect smile as she danced around with fairies,  in her own imaginary world. Her sparkling eyes wide and blue beholding the enchantment of an alien world  she was born into, a red rose amongst thousand thorns, Oblivious of the demons  waiting for her, watching her, as she slept with the blanket of innocent oblivion  wrapped her.                        ~ Siddhi Jayesh Pathak 

Hello everyone, Siddhi pathak here. I am so sorry I had to give up on my other blog since I started writing books. I am very sorry. But, I also have a poet inside me. So, here I am going to post my poetry. I know that these are not very advanced poems, neither they are deep nor mysterious but I do know that I write from my heart. So, Enjoy my poetry. I am sorry again. Love you all.