I Didn't Know Of People Being Placid Yet Devoured ,in Times Of Uncertainty, Writing Prophecies Of Each

" with love, sir, i wish to serve myself some bread before I serve you a course, for I've starved my own hunger, and now I crave anything alive. "

" apologies, for I have been, scared, but aggressively, aggressively scared sir "

" I've washed dirt, and scrubed your basins white, sir, but I must say, your wine stained shirt remains. It commands me to honor it's poetic wrath with reality "

And how she thanked the world, for it's awaited doom, in casual conversations about flowers,

she'd smile at autumn, for death wasn't new to her, but the after...

" Poetic Betrayals " - Astha kesri

11.05.2022

I am 🤏🏽 close to running away to some abandoned palace and secretly live there forever...

" If I could love you, I'd write about us everyday" - Astha 24.01.2022

I hear laughter in your wailing eyes ,

I see sinners in disguise,

I hear chants of broken prayers,

I see failed and anguished men...

all , as I seek for hope in the worst of times

all, as I seek for hope in the worst of times...

I keep forgetting myself

I want to disappear

16.11.2021

Who am I?

"A teenager painting life post sunny skies in her own shades own of blue and grey, dull and mundane , yet beautiful"

I want to...runaway