sriharsha

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An accidental artist. A passionate aesthete.

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  • sriharsha 142w

    Holidays are over, don't know when I come back again. Will try my best to keep up with the posts. Thank you all����

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    Waging this inevitable wars

    I wear my art as an armor
    not for it doesn't break but
    even from the cracks it lets me
    bleed the fragrance of my soul

    I wear my art as an armor
    not for it just defends but
    It carves those wounds into
    prized possessions

    Waging this inevitable wars
    I wear my art as an armor!

    ©Sri

  • sriharsha 142w

    In the illusion of emotion
    I betrayed my honour
    flunking at nuances
    I filled the rest with voids

    ©Sri

  • sriharsha 143w

    @i_faha this is a small thread stolen from you fabric (please do not report for plagiarism��)

    #fabric
    @writersnetwork @mirakee

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    Succumbed by the beautiful
    lies in ornate fabrics,
    I was petrified to accept
    the naked truth

    ©Sri

  • sriharsha 143w

    Fighting a war daily
    with a mirror, I pulverized
    my vehemence; adoring
    my conceit I am still fighting
    a war I lost long ago

    ©Sri

  • sriharsha 143w

    In the varandeh,
    swaying on the swing;
    summer drizziles washing my feet
    reminiscenced by childhood stories

    In the zest of fresh rain,
    getting down from the school bus
    and running along with my sister
    pulling her back in the race to home

    On the rooftop playing along
    in the stagnant waters, staining
    eachother in the bubble fights
    proving masculinity of our innocence

    Storming thunders waking me up to
    the nightmares of present, I realised
    in this concrete jungle
    I miss the aroma of petrichor

    ©Sri

  • sriharsha 143w

    All I wish is that I can use sarcasm as artistically as @i_faha(������) some day, but I am just an accidental artist ��

    #earthday #sarcasm
    @mirakee @writersnetwork

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    It's Earth day!

    I wonder if we can
    drill further-deep of it
    for our selfish desires

    I wonder if we can
    still slaughter it apart
    erupting our lanky edifices

    I wonder if we can
    debauch it more to
    embark upon self-doom

    Ah it's Earth day!

    ©Sri

  • sriharsha 143w

    Thank you @ariachez for making it look so nice.

    @writersnetwork @mirakee
    #accidentalartist

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  • sriharsha 143w

    Not sure how much sense it's making, just poured out my heart.
    It is supposed to be a poem, but couldn't make one��.
    Pic credits : camkalakaar(aka me��)

    #acrostic #raw #accidental_artist
    @writersnetwork @mirakee

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    Photographer

    Portraying the muddled world
    Hunting around for pious and
    Obscene stories; breaking
    Taboos and keeping up
    Oddity from story to story
    Gratifying the soul, with
    Raging strive for
    Authentic anecdotes in
    Pursuing the passion to go beyond the
    Horizon of anonymity;
    Erasing the insecurities
    Rewriting the erstwhile stories.


    ©Sri

  • sriharsha 143w

    Today I had a chance to go through the post of @chidera and they are truly incredible, this post is deeply inspired for some of her work����

    @ariachez the queen of dark writings, you are the one that comes in my mind when I thought of this genre, your art always inspires me����

    @vivekr_27 last but not least my dear brother thank you for inspiring me with such amazing write ups(re-reading your work has provoked many thoughts) ����

    Thank you guys for so intense and passionate writing and also being an inspiration.

    #vibrance
    @mirakee @writersnetwork

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    Crusade

    Dwindled in my own forlorn darkness
    I have detached myself from the swarm
    uncalming chaos in my mind, I have killed
    the dreams I dared to see with my expectations

    Isolated beginnings are so appealing but
    unabating through darks nights are harrowing
    standing at the edge of the cliff, I loathed myself
    I hoped for courage at the verge of it

    I jumped into audacity, with a gallantic heart
    to my surprise I alighted upon land of gaiety
    adoring my every failure, now
    I am akin with the vibrant chaos with in

    ©Sri

  • sriharsha 145w

    Some times the chaos is in the mind, hope it's making sense to you all as it did to my mind��

    #island #pod
    @writersnetwork @mirakee

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    Reverie

    What do I believe
    the loudest lie or
    the silent truth

    What do I follow
    towards the creamy paths of heaven or
    to the greasing trails to hell

    What do I love
    the charming fresh springs or
    the deadly fallen autums

    In this chaotic world
    neither exists the pure truth nor
    the lies are completely foul

    In some other universe of thoughts
    there might exist
    pleasure less heavens and
    naughty hells

    And the obvious one
    every autum is for
    the raise of new springs

    So where do I belong?
    May be on the puerile islands
    not so dark nor so dazzled
    somewhere between autumns and springs
    too scared to embrace the truth
    yet awaiting for pleasurous hevens

    ©Sri