Author: Freak-Sneha

Hey..! I am Sneha popularly call myself a freak because of the difference in my hobbies and my profession. I am a working mother with a passion for writing, baking and sketching. If, I have touched you, inspired you or made you think with my poetry, do follow me :)

MAKEUP — 🦋Seraphic Soul🦋

And as I lay in the dark The monsters keep crawling In my heart In those moments when I have no words to say I bleed with words in dismay. I am no longer audible With my scream that echoes through my brain I am like a rainbow without the rain.But with my makeup, I…

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Echoes of Silence

She has seen the world ending,Every night, every morning.She has felt her heart, weary lessWith all the dreams of broken strings,She sees those eyes,With little less of her presenceThat mislays her peace once againAnd now as it slowly vanishesShe seeks comfort in her solace. Maybe she is deluded.With her thoughts and emotions.Maybe she is embellishingWith…

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Tangled

And at times these thoughts Are caught up and held. At times these are bizzardly arduous. Why cant it be simple and sober? Why it has to be knotted all over? As much as I try, to let it go. As much as I want, the feelings to flow. They keep knocking My brains out…

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ENDURANCE

This post is very close to me. After hearing/reading about the on going rape incidents I, as a women, as a daughter and as a mother feel so terrified to even step out. The irony is, we are left to be caged and the monsters are left out to hunt.
The society we live in, leaves us helpless.

Being Soulless

In this lost lost world We look for some solitude An escape from roles and noise An escape to somewhere like paradise We often wear different masks in mundane We play roles we seldom want to sustain. And then there is a day Where we open the doors Only to set ourself free Physically and…

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Cold

  And suddenly it all seems cold, The fire within untold. The thoughts that took flight, The eyes locked tight. All I wanted, Someone to hold. But my heart there, fleetingly stilled. My hopes I see Lost unwilling killed. ©freak_sneha