Apoorva Vishnuvajhala in Poetry | Reads: 212 | Likes: 8
1. My mother's love taught me to be caring and selfless. It started from the moment she knew I existed.
2. My dad's love taught me to be brave and face any situation with my head held up high. He is after all my first hero.
3. My sister's love taught me to be playful but understanding. That is why m Read More...
Apoorva Vishnuvajhala in Poetry | Reads: 131 | Likes: 1
The big, brown bus stood
In all its glory,
To add to its lifetime
Yet another story.
It had dusty seats,
All worn and torn.
With a huge steering wheel
And a siren-like horn.
I got onto the bus,
With others who had places to be.
As usual, there was a huge commotion,
With peo Read More...
Apoorva Vishnuvajhala in Horror | Reads: 318 | Likes: 14
It was a magical camera.
I knew it as soon as I saw it on the display at the pawnshop.
It was love at first sight. Though I had cameras at home, this one called out to me.
I wanted it so bad. I went inside and asked the owner about it.
He told me it was a decade camera. Everytime I would c Read More...
Apoorva Vishnuvajhala in Poetry | Reads: 212 | Likes: 10
When people first meet me,
They like me for who they see.
But that person does not exist,
That’s not the real me.
I sit quietly in a corner,
Dreaming during the day.
But my mind is filled with adventures
And dragons that I slay.
I feel a state of euphoria
As I giggle and scream.
Want t Read More...
Apoorva Vishnuvajhala in Poetry | Reads: 469 | Likes: 16
I am surrounded by people
Laughing and talking
But soon they will leave
And no one will be watching
Laughing on the outside
My eyes don’t shine
Crying on the inside
I tell them I’m fine
Even when they ask
It doesn’t seem like they care
But they don’t know how I feel
S Read More...
Published on Apr 21,2020 10:42 AM
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