Love

No one loves you the way you love them. Then again, you can't love them the way they love you. And somewhere in between, Love is perhaps lost.

- Suranya

Pictures

Usually,

The greatest Memories

Have the least number of Pictures

~ Suranya

Backspace

I miss you.

Can we talk?

Do you remember me?

With every backspace, the brain wins over the heart!

~ Suranya

Humanity

I sometimes wonder, should I stop caring about everyone except myself? The pain is too much at times. My heart replies, You are human, Remain human!'

- Suranya

Mannequin Challenge

Mannequin Challenge

To everyone's surprise, they won it!

35 seconds!

Friends applauded...

Little did they know that

They had stared into each other's eyes throughout!

~ Suranya

Your Own Closure

Have you ever...

Felt lonely in the crowd?

Tired of explaining?

Fed up with people?

Scared of emotions?

Not brave enough to send one text

To someone saying they matter?

Well, we all do.

But... Start now...

If you are lonely, write what you feel.

You can hear yourself express.

If you feel fed up, stop explaining yourself.

You know what you are.

If you are scared to show emotions, don't.

The ones who matter will know.

If you lack courage, take a deep breath,

Put aside your ego, and hit send.

Because you can not live with what-ifs.

Because you need to be your own closure!

~ Suranya

Chawand

Have I told you how it felt? If I have then it was only a mere percent of what the feeling truly was. Have I ever felt that way before? Wind in my hair. Nature. Silence. Yes I have. But that exact way? Never. Neither will I feel that ever again. I stood one November afternoon, in the sunny cenotaph of white Chattris. Lots of trees rustling. The water flowing silent. I stood there atop the memorial. The life size statue still looks over the ruins of the palace that stood there once, hidden away in the forests of Chavand. He had given the place its name. From the Chamunda Temple there. He stands there. Witnessing. The dream that had inspired many more. A swadhin swaraj. Independence. The first freedom fighter of India stood perhaps a little happy that many after him had followed the path he chose. The likes of Shivaji Raje and Subhash Chandra. We are independent. The value of it however, I realized standing there. Before the one. Who lost everything personal for his country. He who had no personal happiness. I stood there. Feeling History.

~ Suranya

Abuse

I hide my scars with tons of makeup; 

You hide your character with a decorated status.

I fear your touch, lest you molest; 

Chivalry and kindness, so modest in public. 

Ashamed I am, but not of me, 

You are the one who gave the scars they see.

Why aren't you even a bit guilty? 

What makes you think I deserve this? 

Is it because I cared too much? 

Or are we supposed to be the weaker lot? 

Isn't she also the Goddess that slays? 

Does it stop all injustice coming her way? 

The one you worship every day, 

And Monster you are, 

To call her in motherly ways.

© Suranya

Ego

"You miss him?"

"Of course, I do," she smiled.

"Then ping him. He's a friend, right?"

Ego smiled a silent smile.

~ Suranya

Butterfly

 Can I open my eyes 

And feel more lost 

Than the dreams I see?

O harsh reality!

I lose myself in light. 

Once again, I wait for the darkness. 

For dreams in my cocoon. 

For wings I want not. 

The wings make me vulnerable. 

Your butterfly is a dreamer, 

Perhaps that is why 

You painted me in colours.

Didn't You?

~ Suranya

Captive Princess

Waiting for a Wanderer 

To tum in to a Warrior.

To fight for love,

Is the greatest Bravery of all.

~ Suranya