What Words Can Do – #21

"I feel that there's nothing more truly artistic than to love people." ~Vincent Van Gogh Happy Blogging! -Megha Bhartiya 💜

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A Lone Traveller

A Lone Traveller White water veiling wet walls Of pebbles, stones and rocks standing tall. Mist rising from the meandering road Of sandy soil and destinations unknown. A lone traveller like me walks by, Lost and wandering under the cerulean sky. Cold wind kissing the back of my neck, Bringing the whispers of words unsaid.... Continue Reading →

Snowflakes (COLLAB)

~Heeeeeyyyyy! It's been long since I've posted ( again ) so forgive me. Apparently, my writer's block is as stubborn as me but yOU CAN'T BEAT ME AT MY OWN GAME HEHEHEHE. Okay sorry, that was creepy lol. So a while ago I sat down with my friend Adersh from "An Illusionary Reality" and collaborated... Continue Reading →

Telepathic Tether

~This is a poetic piece in the form of a first telepathic conversation between two strangers , the different coloured lines are to separate their dialogues. Enjoy =) ! Telepathic Tether Hello, voice in my head. Hi, voice in mine. Do you think you can help me, I think I need a friend. Why isn't... Continue Reading →

You’re Human

~Hey, thereee! It's my blog's first birthday! Yup, INKSOAKEDSOUL IS OFFICIALLY A ONE-YEAR-OLD INFANT NOW WOHOOO! Hehehe, sorry got carried away in excitement. Thank you all, for staying by my side and supporting me as I've grown through this year. To celebrate my blog's birthday, I have two compositions coming your way, both of them... Continue Reading →

Strange Sadness

There's a strange sadness setting in, its depth unknown. A dull electricity running through my bones. A numbness that consumes from within, its intensity held back. A persistent ache, an echo of mistakes wrapped around the tip of my finger like a string tieing me down to the ground. Sometimes, hollowness just comes and settles... Continue Reading →

The Curtain Rises

We sit down, each at our seat. Breathe deep and behold. History is about to repeat. The curtain rises and the whispers subside. With a fluid grace the musicians arrive. And even before we can catch our breath, The aura starts to come alive. The first note vibrates through the silent air. It's motion sending... Continue Reading →

The Heavens Cried

She'd always loved the rain. The scent of wet grass, The refreshing cold, Even the agony and the pain. But she waited eagerly for what followed the downpour of the heavens. Those colours splattered in the sky, The rainbow hinting at her faded smile. For each time she looked at that spectrum, She was reminded... Continue Reading →

Caught in a Crossfire

Hey everyone! =) I had participated in my school's MUN this year which was held pretty recently, and I was a journalist in it. One of our tasks was a 'Feature' wherein we had to write something creative - like a poem, diary entry or prose - and I ended up writing a poem (... Continue Reading →

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