Sunday 17 November 2019



DROWNING

( Peace in the thoughts of death)


Drowning



I saw the face of peace 
towards the ends of tunnels, 
dark and deep. 

 

in the breathless quiet bottoms 
of warm 
and steady seas.

 

I saw fear - 
not of death, 
not of when my life may cease 
but of life itself, 
that recklessly 
forces us to it, 
with no care for our peace.

Drowning. 
I only hear 
the beat of my heart 
That beats 
still, in the body of the dead 
That beats 
still, in a low pitched sound.

  

Not one breath passes, 
only the water brushes through, 
my entire body 
like it's trying to break through. 

 

Travelling somewhere 
Into the sky maybe it seems, 
now that I look from underneath. 
It seems like I stand still in the world, alone. 
And nobody pushes me down anymore 
I stand still 
and the bed of the ocean 
rises up below my feet

My mind stays calm and blue, 
it does not mix anymore 
the concepts of past and present and where they must be 
Like it carried the memories of one into another, 
stuck in a place where they meet, 
refusing my commands 
so shamelessly. 

 

I tried to convince it, 
but it refused every time 
To understand the difference 
of what is yet to come 
and what has already gone by 

 

Yet it kept dragging 
what has passed already 
asking me to pen it down 
into another aching rhyme

But it floats calm today 
like a piece of meat, 
Numb and cold like 
the sound of my heartbeat 
That slows down in this sinking water, 
And finally stops 
to hopefully, 
never repeat.
                                                      
    ~ Poetry by Priyanka

Friday 1 November 2019

IN ANOTHER WORLD

(may you find peace)

Trapped inside the body of a depressed being




"I flip through pages to look for a few words to describe what I can't 
To think for me the thoughts I fear to speak out loud. 
Looking for a healing, to go back to believing.
Truth is,We're all running in circles, 
Looking for deeper meanings in blank metaphors 
Testing how long we can go, till we're insane. 
Expecting, believing, getting hurt, 
And all of it back , all over again. 
Until we give upand go away 
Into a universe where we could find peace
          And in which, we may.

Let us sleep and wake up in dreams  
like unicorns across rainbows and all the beautiful things that don't exist. 
We may find peace in dreams beyond 
All the days we collapsed like a worn out building shaken by earthquakes 
All our hurtful wounds hitting right where it breaks 
And find a new skin that isn't marked by atrocities 
And heavy scars that we carry on our shoulders bent down low. 
Cut through my heart for I have spentsleepless nights before. 
Awoken by a heavy bearing. 
But now I shall run into the ocean's lap 
Now I shall fly into the sky's wrath 
Now I shall sleep, 
 peacefully."
                                       
~ Poetry by Priyanka