Chehak Mehra | Poetry | Writer

You either feel infinity in seconds or feel a void grasping you in its arms, in either way, you are trapped in an illusion, strangled by your own fantasies.

"𝑀𝑒𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑎 𝑠𝑎 𝑦𝑒ℎ 𝑧𝑒ℎ𝑎𝑟, 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑎 𝑟𝑎ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑎,
𝑇𝑢 𝑘ℎ𝑢𝑑𝑎 𝑛𝑎 𝑠𝑎ℎ𝑖, 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑗𝑑𝑒 𝑘𝑎𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑎"

Choked, grasping for breathe, yet you continue to consume the poison of love. The hunger of your soul for warmth and affection is fed by compromising your solitude. Your beliefs revolve around them and you preach the then delusional concept of love as desideratum now.

"𝐾ℎ𝑤𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑛 𝑘𝑜 𝑗𝑎𝑔𝑎ℎ 𝑛𝑎 𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑖 𝑎𝑎𝑛𝑘ℎ𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑒𝑖𝑛
𝑊𝑎ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑝𝑒ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑒 𝑠𝑒 ℎ𝑖 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑎𝑏 𝑡ℎ𝑎"

The strings to your heart are abysmally strung just like leaving a half-knitted sweater on the cradle. You see your dreams in their eyes surmising their presence in your castle which either will remain for eternity or will shatter like glass.

Chehak Mehra
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