You said you liked me smiling, then why did you leave me crying?
SHRUTHI SAGARYou said you liked me smiling, then why did you leave me crying?
SHRUTHI SAGARI had a playlist of his name. Of songs he would send me now and then. Now every song I hear is a ghost of him. A reminder that he is here. But he is not.
SHRUTHI SAGARHe feels like a long-lost lover who’s finally found his way back home to me.
SHRUTHI SAGARI want to write happy poems on new years. But grief doesn’t have timelines, and it refuses to let go of me.
SHRUTHI SAGARSo much love to give but none to give too.
SHRUTHI SAGARAnd when instead of flowers your heart grows thorns – that’s when you know it does not love.
SHRUTHI SAGARA love so deep the ocean gets jealous.
SHRUTHI SAGARAs a child, I swallowed the hurt. Now, at the slightest touch, I bleed.
SHRUTHI SAGARThe first step towards healing is reflection. From reflection comes awareness, and from awareness we must move towards acceptance. From acceptance, we can take action. And in action comes healing.
SHRUTHI SAGARDo you really think you could push away the love that’s meant for you? Do you really think you could keep the love that’s not meant for you?
SHRUTHI SAGARI don’t say I know what love is. But whatever it is, you are its every shade.
SHRUTHI SAGARThe greatest longing I will ever have, is for the love I always deserved but never received.
SHRUTHI SAGARThe cold consumes me. The oceans in my eyes freeze. It’s 2 AM and I can’t move. Your loss is too much to bear.
SHRUTHI SAGARIt breaks my heart to see people with such great potential to love, give up on love.
SHRUTHI SAGARSomedays, I’m an overflowing fountain, a chaotic ocean or an untamed river. But even on the hard days, kindness is a possibility I always choose.
SHRUTHI SAGARMy grief screams. It screams to be free. For too long it has been trapped in me.
SHRUTHI SAGAR