She was a hell, Detached, deserted, and lonely; As all she touches surrenders to death. She wanders in the sandy deserts, Dense clouds, snowy mountains, Resisting to touch creatures alive. Until a day when she saw Baldr on Asgard; He was a pure soul with radiant beauty. Hel fell in love with B...Read more

Harini Diya
Hi, I’m Diya. I write little pieces of my soul and call them poems.Just a girl with a pen, a window, and endless words.
I think I’ve grown obsessed with you I didn’t even notice it at first, not until the day I felt your absence settle heavily inside me. Your voice may not be mellifluous, yet it’s the only sound I crave. Your face may not be flawless, yet it flickers through my mind a dozen times each minute. Some...Read more
I was under a cloud, But nobody knew. Too much pressure on me, Which I could not withstand. I was sleepless at nights, Working hard to earn my place, But it all went in vain. I felt something sharp, heavy, and aching in my chest. My mind was full of sorrow and dejection. I felt I was deserted by m...Read more
She feels an emptiness in her heart, Will she find her broken parts? Got abandoned by her beloved one, She believes that she is left with none. She cannot shed a single tear, They’ve dried from facing too much fear. No one beside to share her pain, Her faith in love has died in vain. She stands al...Read more
Some old folks makes us dolt, The myths they tell make me jolt. “Hair turns white by applying honey,” “If your palm itches, you will get money.” “Sugar makes kids hyperactive,” “Microwave foods are radioactive.” “Cold weather gives you cold,” What you’re told isn’t always gold. “Carrots make you s...Read more
Darkness drapes the night sky, Surrounded by merry flower bushes, A sweet whistle of the nightingale, A distant melody softly playing. The cool breeze ruffles my hair, Petrichor fills my senses, The moon winks at me, Flashing its luminous rays. After a busy day, the world sleeps wearily, But here ...Read more
Corruption is a sin, That won’t let our country win. Bribery and dishonesty spread wide, We forgot to hold our nation’s pride. Corruption is a criminal offence, Against which we must show defence. Authority in the wrong hands, Should never meet their demands. Officials who take bribes for gain, Wi...Read more
She bolts the door and settles in her room, Trying to vanish all her gloom. Her family rebukes her for staying all alone, While she only enjoys her personal zone. The greenery she looks through her window Helps her to write poems in a flow. Her little bookshelf Brings her a quiet joy within herself...Read more
Books are her soul, Through which her imagination strolls. After receiving all that hate, She chose books as her mate. She can't live without books, Cause she doesn't like the reality to look. As she reads so many phrases, It wraps her in a warm embrace. She wishes to travel to many places wide, ...Read more
She stopped speaking much, For every word she spoke was twisted wrong. Every little banter she made Was taken as something solemn. Now she’s afraid to speak anymore, even to her closest. She counts each word that falls from her lips, Careful not to speak too much or too little. She’ll never be the...Read more
She has orders to follow, From the moment she was born Till she lays lifeless under the soil, She has orders to follow. Family, friends, society, everyone has rules to give, orders to follow. Obey parents as a child, Obey a partner as an adult, She wonders,when will she ever be free? The way her h...Read more
Why Am I This Weak? Why am I this weak? Why does my heart ache even for the weeny? Why do I feel a pang in my chest for the smallest hurt? Every word people hurl at me Punctures my soul. Every slight they show Wrecks my heart. Oh God, why have You sent me To such a cruel world? A world where kindn...Read more
She wears a mask, a shadowed guise, She says that she is evil, heartwise. She whispers that she loves blood and gore, She pretends not to fear the dark and gloom, And hates to watch the flowers bloom. She presumes that she is wicked and cursed, Her probity forever immersed. She tends to live in cem...Read more
She strolls on her terrace at midnight, Just to relish the cool breeze and the moonlight. She sips her coffee and tastes the bitter, While hoping her life soon grows better. The music she hears is her amenity, Which also helps her to enjoy the serenity. She forgets the world in the sullen night,...Read more