“A haven of aces”

Untold tales concealed

with in the dark chambers

of an insane mind,her eyes

awaiting to overflow in bliss.


In the loop of night,fuming

emotions flowed out as

a turbulent river into the

vastness in exuberance.


Untamed seasons blossomed

in this condensed cycle,a haven

 of aces,out of commotions,

elegance cascaded in serenity.


She orbited within this vortex

from dawn to dusk,existent crudely

rejoicing in her unkempt frame,

devotedly she lurked into the murk.


Fairies embellished her sculpted frame,

 with exotic jeweleries and goblins

perfumed her from extrinsic floral

extracts,evolving her into an astral princess.


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About Piusha

Futile writer,enjoys reading anything under sun.Still on a quest to find a new facet within me.
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4 Responses to “A haven of aces”

  1. dartanion2 says:

    Hi Piusha!!………this was such a lovely ride through the poetic……….I’m so happy to be invited here………….feel like I’m visiting my homey’s………..that was lovely my friend…………smiles…….T xo

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  2. Your poetry writing is a creative side that has been yearning to break through for a very long time. Your verses are ways and means of self-expression. You write deeply within your mind and once your creativity peaks, you write many varied words and sentences. It seems you enter into a trance-like a different state of mind, and, as a result, you put those words together and it turns into a poem.
    Happiness is a word which refers to a variety of different touching situations, feelings or attitudes which range from those of simple personal pleasures or desires to those characterizing interpersonal affection and many forms of profound kindness, compassion, and benevolent concern for the good of others. The word Bliss is the spreading out of two natures in such manner that each include the other, each is enriched by the other. It is an an echo in the approach of a unity subsisting between two persons which is founded both on likeness and on complementary differences. Love is the only thing that we can carry with us when we go, and it makes the end so easy
    Though, Poetess Piusha Singh is away from writing since a month due to pressure and stress of professional assignments, I assume that you will never ever abandon your talent, my appreciation ends here, have a nice day, good luck, Regards & Love WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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    • Piusha Singh says:

      Thank you dear friend William for your kind remarks,it’s overwhelming to read your views on my verses.Life is full of inevitable circumstances,where we are mere pawns most of the times.I love writing but many times ineluctable loops makes us shackled.Glad to know your thoughtfulness over me.I wish to keep it alive but nothing is permanent in this world, so hope for the best .
      Warm regards.


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