EshaP Jaiswal

Promise - Doesn’t it sound lovely and terrible? I marvel at the unimaginable grief a promise brings I also break at the tremendous exhilaration when a promise is kept Promises that row Promises that steer Sometimes Promise is a burden too heavy to bear #vss365 #Pieces_of_E

No signs. No stars. Just two people met In the wild grace of #happenstance, We grew something real - messy, warm, a little broken. Then the silence came. To test what stayed when words didn't. Now we water the quiet - separately, hoping trust might sprout again. #vss365

Nothing lasts forever the sun won't shine all year the world turns like hands of a clock counting down time amber sun rise scarlet night seasons move swiftly as light last autumn we stood #together watching pink-footed geese arrive above the loch soon they will be back #vss365

my love, i will use the threads from my tender poetry to stitch your shattered heart back together again, & with my needle of devotion i'll repair all your broken pieces, adorning my sonnets to your soul, enveloping you in my arms until you feel complete once more. #vss365

Raucous winds spin around But do you hear their soothing Susurrus chanting Calling speaking to The stars mesmerising As they flicker wink shine Over and over Over and over Our names #together An ancient bonding Time always knew Before you met me And I you #vss365

I still believe we tried But sometimes love isn’t just about how much you feel it’s also about how clearly you can make the other person feel it too And maybe just maybe We didn’t fall out of love Maybe we just got lost in translation and couldn’t find our way back

She has a characteristic of the fire If you have the guts to handle, it will keep you warm but if you try to play around or suppress it, She will burn you in ashes…

With the blessings of the divine, I humbly announce the launch of my maiden poetry collection, Whispers of the Falling Stars. ✨🧿💫 I deeply appreciate your support and encouragement🙏

Sadness runs Through #crimson veins Leaving stains Upon my heart I wear this pain Like second skin A quiet war I fight within But tears have taught My heart to bend Not break apart And slowly mend #vss365

She kept the deep #crimson peony rose dried and pressed in a book of Edgar Allan Poe poems a treasure worth more to her than gold a gift of love from her beloved betrothed #vss365

Does moon lament phases, when night remains steady & tender in its hold..? Does moon yearn for completeness, dreads its far side embarrassed of its craters.? Is moonless night a transient break up, and eternal love, cycles, recycles.? Are stars, scattered poems of the night..?

remember that time, weren't we together then? (if I don't remember, did it really happen?) I can't prove it but I get this feeling maybe my body knows who's been stealing these memories from my mind it talks in riddles and rhymes little pains and obscure signs it's hard…

Crisis doesn’t create character. It reveals it.

unable to settle down the traveling heart remains Basho

Joy and sorrow are inseparable. Together they come And when on sits alone with you, Remember that the other one is asleep .. upon your bed. Kahlil Gibran

rains vanishes in & to nothing to balm sunscorched soil moth hops to favourite flame we, together jump-ed into the abyss called impossibles. #vss365 #together #TankaThursday #jump

What We Become… and sometimes everything changes … #vss365 #violet #together #life #love #uropoet

And in that fall - those helpless tears I shed - was a strange & sacred peace in the ache I thought I’d dread. For what else proves we’ve lived, or loved, or dared to try, than the joy that sometimes hides in the #tears we never meant to cry? #vss365

dear fireflies, thank you for reminding me that small things shine too.

without any proper warning violets began to interrupt I sip on lilac wishes from a sparkling crystal cup beauty flashing rhythm from a riot underground I stare in silent wonder as they play a purple sound then slips a single tear the color of lavender sighs why am I left to…