ShreyaMusings

A New Beginning by Shreya

Welcome everyone to ShreyaMusings, I am back again with 2 poems hope you like it.. connect with me on instagram @shewritesforsam. Have a safe life

Parents as Friends

Welcome everyone to ShreyaMusings, in this episode we are going to talk about feelings and gestures. Parents as friends. Here is a poem I wrote: When they are no longer your enemy May break their shell with your demand Before your eager feet, the lances. Keep your peace! and leave the altar, And bless your soul with the veils! Make the sweet gulf of sacrifice! Bloom the new earth to the eyes! Bloom the new and blighted flowers! Think on your blooming every hour! Keep your rosy dawn and shine! After all they do they just ask for your presence, some love and some respect Good and true— as your mother and father Went to some parent, of a great delight— Making the young mind like a little child; Making the young heart so happy, so beautiful. - Shreya. I have also introduced two beautiful friends who have also shared there views on this topic. Check out Siddharth's work on Instagram @words_by_siddharth and connect with him on email ssiddharth2000@gmail.com and Anchal Singh anchalsingh28714@gmail.com and you can connect with me (Mohita) on Instagram handle @shewritesforsam or email me on shreyamusings@gmail.com and check out my Facebook page @shreyamusings. Have a blessed day. Until next time..

Heart is where your heartbeat is

Hey listeners, Welcome back to ShreyaMusings I hope you guys are happy, healthy as the lockdown has eased.. and you will enjoy my podcast too.. shared 2 different poems.. connect with me on Instagram @shewritesforsam or have a look at my YouTube channel https://youtu.be/V6jPE_ysbwc

Life is like a stage

Hey listeners, welcome back to Shreyamusings.I hope you are in pink of your health. I hope this poem motivates you in these pandemic times. Connect with me on Instagram @shewritesforsam. Love, Mohita

Social Talks: why surname?

Her name, her identity, why does it change? Blue as the truth, as a living sea. Sure as a shade of a lone way strange, Faint and estranged the life mystery. Deep within the heart of a lone bird, Lifting its perilous pall of air Black and mock and silent and unheard, Soft in the tomb of a dark despair. Death has the gleam of the morning light. Earth is a memory of the night; Before the sun of earth is alight; See, the bright sun comes in our sight! Pale is the sky in its purple shine. White comes the day with its silent eye. Wild and solitaire! thy soul divine! Here in the tomb the great hope must die. Still in the tomb the great hope is spread, Waiting the hour for which it bloomed! Yet, though the gardener blend, it bled, Gave a soft sigh to the lipless tomb. Inspired by Georgia Douglas Johnson. I hope you liked the poem don't forget to like, share, comment save and review my podcast. #instagramreels #reelsindia #reelkarofeelkaro❤ #reelkaro #reelitfeelit🧚🏼‍♀️ #reelitfeelit #shayarireels#motivationquote #motivationdaily #motivationalspeaker #motivationforlife #motivationalwords #motivationoftheday #inspirationalwords #inspirationalquotes #relations #moveforward #relationships