Unsaid
written by: Vansika Pareek
@vansika.pareek.1
Usual or less traveled by; mere choices
for few or infinite,
for distinguished or undistinguished
possibilities, whilst deep inside; frozen blood
and a choke thrashing the throat is yet alive;
chokes and chokes and chokes till vision’s demise,
hesitation in strides to see the unseen, thy feet
do not even trace a line leaving both quiet.
Substantialize beauty of either; close your
fists and open the curtains letting light traverse
the darkness of mind, resurrect thy might and be a face
for posterity’s sight, stand at the diversion walking over
fears; unsaid.
Vansika Pareek
I hail from the land of ‘artistic and cultural traditions’; Jaipur (Rajasthan, India) and have a deep affection for creativity. This justifies my craving to introspect personalities as every individual is a different art. Presently, I am pursuing B.Tech in Computer Science from NIT Hamirpur (Himachal Pradesh, India). Realization is sudden and ever. I feel people inside me long to speak from an introvert persona and hence my love for poetry. With every single piece, I would try to give voice to their raging thoughts and innocent apprehension of Shakespeare’s theater.
Latest posts by Vansika Pareek (see all)
- So Much Of Me Yet So Less Of Me - August 19, 2017
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