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Melodies Of Heart

May 4, 2023
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By Shreya Sharma


There are some melodies,

Inside the heart of everyone.

Heard or remain unheard are these,

Waiting, be poured to someone.


I was oblivious of myself,

Hidin’ something in my heart’s core.

Creatin’ a shell all around,

This endless silence... just wanting more.


Words are cruel hurtin’ around,

Keep them shut, makin’ you bound.

Embrace this solitude with whole heart,

Coz what you’ve got, this is the best,

Stayin’ with you, till the very last.


This silence is your fear,

But too is a weapon, sharp as spear.

So... Guarding all, you keep them locked,

& With your silence, in you sobbed.





But as it’s said,

Refuse no matter how,

This heart’ll keep striving somehow.


You deny all the time,

Pushing away every, one in a while.

Yet quest for that single rhyme,

Beating your melody, makin’ you smile.


Yeah... There’s a lot, waitin’ be conveyed,

To find the key unlockin’ the words, you secretly prayed.

Though have lot ones to say, for showin’ off,

Yet find myself alone, sighing my sorrows off.


Therefore, wish to give up hereby,

Embracin’ myself own & let it all pass by.

It’s ok even if it remains unheard,

As remains mine forever, without ever being absurd.


So yeah…

There are so many melodies,

Inside the heart of everyone.

Heard or remain unheard are these,



By Shreya Sharma




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