Poetry: Since The day that I met you ❤️

My world become heaven,
My soul starts dancing like butterflies in a garden of scented flowers,
I can feel my heart beats,
Since the day that I met you…

I’m losing myself,
I’m losing my world in you,
I’m losing my heart,
I just lost everything,
Since the day that I met you…

I’m becoming more mad,
I start blushing like moon,
I start smiling like an idiot,
Since the day that I met you …

I start missing you,
I’m staring at your pictures,
Sometimes I can’t message or call you I just check your last seen,
And I don’t know what is happening,
Since the day that I met you…

I start seeing you with my closed eyes,
You became my most special ally,
My heart starts hearing your soul’s voice,
There is a connection,
Since the day that I met you…

To be continued…… ❤️

Astha Srivastava ♥️

Compiling National Anthology: Utmost feelings (straight from the heart) 💖

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Astha Srivastava ♥️

Poetry: I want you to….❤️

I want you to be mastered in embracing my flaws,
I want to see your applause,

I want you to get me up when I fall,
I want you to be my firewall,

I want, you love the real me,
I want, you don’t want to change my stupidity,

I want you to accept my childishness,
I want you to be my side in my misdemeanors,

Yes, you can scold me for my felony, but take my side in front of other human beings,

I want to become your priority,
Don’t let me down in loyalty,

~Astha Srivastava ♥️

Poetry : Don’t leave me please (From “me” to “me”)🖤🖤

You are forever mine,
A letter to my doppelganger,
I know there will be moments when nobody will be mine,
But dear replica, don’t leave me with my barren being,
Stay with me for an infinite time…

Everyone has deserted me with a rude mind,
But dear reflection, don’t quit me in such desolate times,
Stay with me by the grace of divine shrine
In this rat race of life, I was left behind…

So fill my soul with the silence of your presence
With you, I realize my naive essence…

Astha Srivastava ♥️

Poetry: Unlove 🖤🌼

From Happiest moment,

To the moment of despair,

They were a perfect pair,

With the passage of time only pain and disdain she gained,

It was getting harder for her to hold,

By burning her feelings,

She finally decided to step back,

And never express herself again,

She found peace in her silent battles,

Poetry is the only option she had,

Hence by breaking that cage of “Love” ,

She began to UNLOVE..

Now she finds her love again,

This special feeling that she feels complete,

Still people get jealous of her smile,

There is no one with whom she can share her happiness,

Yes this is life there are ups and downs all the time …

Astha Srivastava ♥️

It’s yourself in the end ❤️ take care ❤️

Quote: walk away 🌼

Walk away from Chaos.
From half baked love.
From hearted commitments.
From interrupted conversations.
From judging fingers.

Walk away from sleepless night.
From manipulating talks.
From forced relations.
From ignorance.

To self love .. Deserve better…
You deserve better 🌼

Astha Srivastava ♥️

Poetry : Dear Fear 🖤

Dear fear,

I have a grievance with you for all the years.

Why don’t you let me fly with my lustrous wings?

Why do you always hover over my soul?

Like an evil nightmare, you always try to trap me under your monstrous clutch!

At every step of the process, you stand like a stoppage!

When I go out, you chase and follow me like a demon…

You never sympathize with my petrified soul…

Why?

You always stand as an obstacle to my success.

You never allow me to chase my dreams.

Can you render me the lucid answer?

But it is too much for me, now!
I want to break the shackles of limitation.

I desire to fly high above the sky.

I know you will be there. But I also know my conquest will be to think beyond your boundary.

A successful story often is written by a fearless person who choose their will power against you.

Let me create a unique anecdote of fearlessness.
Let me imbibe conviction and truthfulness.

Dear fear, don’t worry, I will one day eradicate your power over my life.

Let the luminous Lord enshrine in my soul.

I hope you will one day completely vanished from my life.

Astha Srivastava ♥️

Poetry : Be your own light☁️⛈️🌩️🌦️🌥️⛅🌤️☀️☀️

The world perceived her ugly and a curse, She strengthens her bad luck, Spreading light through her verse, She gives herself hope which is filled with magic ingredients and positive thoughts, And outgrows from being a disgrace,

Aesthetic image of reality and existence, Where even the God in the form of the sun is trying to tell her, Even in the darkest hours, there is always a ray of light, So don’t give up yet, wait, and search for your own light …

~Astha Srivastava ♥️

🌻🌻Search your own light☀️☀️ Every day every time 🌻🌻

Poetry: it’s you ❤️

It’s you ….

It is you, you are the one I’ve been waiting for, you are the one I’ve been asking for since a lifetime and I ask for you to Dear Santa … It’s you ..

It is you, you are the one with whom I want to make my ashiyana (home), and wake up next to you in the morning everyday for the rest of my life … It’s you ..

It is you, you are the one with whome I want my romantic dinner, sleepy breakfast and cozy lunch, you are the one with whom I want to go on late night run… It’s you ..

It is you, you are the one with whom I’ll like to go movie, keep my head on your shoulder, cry or laugh without hesitation… It’s you ..

It is you, you are the one with whom I want late night talks under stars with delight, you are the one with whom I want to watch Netflix with snacks… It’s you ..

It is you, you are the one I’m praying for, you are the one who comes before myself, you are the one I want to hold on when time gets tough… It’s you ..

It is you, all my good and bad days you are the one with whom I want to spend with …

It is you love … And I can say this without a single doubt in my mind …

I love you ❤️

Astha Srivastava ♥️

Poetry: Happy Holi 😚😚🌈🎨🎨

Colour of happiness –

The trees smile with their sprout of tender leaves and blooming flowers,

Eternal nature with its transient expression,

Hails spring with joy!

Bewildering shades with so many tinges.

The land of beauty and greatness
Colour of happiness and peace makes people alive to enjoy the spirit.

A celebration of colour
And
An experience of harmony and delight.

Gulal of red, green, yellow and countless colour also explains the colourful meaning of life,

A day filled with laughter and gaiety,

A day to smear our dreams
With a splash of vibrant colours
The festival of colour brings a spring of unbounded fun and frolic!!

Astha Srivastava ♥️