I know I say I don’t care, but if you were on the verge of dying I’d give you in my life.
SHRUTHI SAGARI know I say I don’t care, but if you were on the verge of dying I’d give you in my life.
SHRUTHI SAGARMy heart will always be more yours than it will ever be mine.
SHRUTHI SAGARTo hate is easy loving takes courage.
SHRUTHI SAGARMy love isn’t love. It is devotion. I don’t fall in love, I shatter. I don’t love, I worship.
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 SAGAREven the stars cried when they wrote our fate, a love so deep yet we had to separate.
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 SAGARThere is freedom in loneliness. A kind of freedom that hurts. The kind you wish you never had.
SHRUTHI SAGARWhat is my poetry if not all of my sorrows blooming?
SHRUTHI SAGARPeople could stab me with knives and I would still get them aid, For I see a glimpse of me in them. But sadly, people aren’t mirrors.
SHRUTHI SAGARI am fire, carrying the potential to burn whole forests down, and only because it feels inconvenient i will not settle for a flame.
SHRUTHI SAGARI know you are afraid to love again, but let the thrill of love be bigger than your fear of hurt.
SHRUTHI SAGARShe was light. In the way she smiled, in the way kindness poured from her soul, and in the way her heart melted. If you ever looked carefully, you could see it in her eyes; a thousand storms but she stood there like the sun with a smile.
SHRUTHI SAGARWe talk too much about heartbreak and broken tales, where are the happy endings and magical fairy tales?
SHRUTHI SAGARTear me open and I will bleed in your name. My heart aches from your absence, but in the aching and breaking is where my art is born.
SHRUTHI SAGARAll the dreams you planted in my eyes, will someday haunt you alive.
SHRUTHI SAGAR