Category: Sacred Truth
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✦ Vacancy
Vacancy is a 20-second film poem blending poetry, voice, and lo-fi music. It explores feminine longing, sensuality, and self-remembrance a spoken word journey into becoming.
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✦ We live in Color
We are born with color in our veins painted in memory, emotion, and resilience. “We Feel in Color” is a poem about identity, reclamation, and creative defiance. Because to feel deeply is to refuse to fade. 🩵 #Poetry #IndianWriters #ArtAndResistance #WeFeelInColor
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✦ Esther
Esther is a modern romantic poem exploring longing, creation, and the bittersweet art of parting with one’s muse. This image captures the elegance and symbolism of the poem — a headless figure in a royal-blue gown, representing anonymity, desire, and artistic devotion.
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✦ Honey lit Moth
A romantic confessional poem about longing, sweet as nectar yet dangerous as fire. Love, desire, and fragments of self in dark brown eyes.
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✦Flash Of Joy
For the woman in the Balvenie and the woman in the light. Wrapped in a pensive moodshe slurped single malt on the rockssitting by herselfin The Union Tavernstaying put to be discovered. Just like an infantwaiting for her fatherat the carousel,near the River Thames,aching to be meltedinto his embrace. Her fragile dreamland cracked open,inside and…
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✦The Invoice for Emotional Manipulation Explained
A poetic yet powerful breakdown of emotional manipulation, disguised as love. Explore the unseen costs of conditional relationships—itemised, named, and returned to sender. This is your healing receipt.
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✦ Words I never said
Time never lingers, never waits.People drift in, people fade out.Mountains shift, rivers carve new paths,Tides rise and retreat, unbothered by the past.Yet here I stand, grasping at hope—A fragile thread, a red string of fate,Waiting for someone to find me and bring me home.But I have learnt…Expression matters.Because we never knowWhen a moment will be…
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✦ Outcast
They say that anyone who’s a stranger to themselves is a stranger to the world.Well, here I am—an outcast. Bending rules, following my heart’s call.Few know what it takes to keep going, to persist, to endure,To hold on tight until what I desire finally comes to life.So call me what you wantThrow your words, your…