My World... My Voice... My Dreams...

  Short-sighted Reality Through the windows, I look out to see, Where the mountains lie, shall my happiness be? The far-sighted dream of caressing the clouds; The stinging desire to run away from the crowds. The bitter truth of who I am, it lies deep beneath sea and land. My heart is caged under layers of grim, my soul concealed under covers of sin. I lost who I was a long time ago. I trust not one more than I did before. Betrayed I was, regarded a lost cause. Now my tears are merely what the rain has seen. Now I am not the innocent child that I had been. - Prisha Kapadia

  As I Leave As the cherry blossoms bloom,  nature takes away the world's gloom. As it sets, the summer's sun; I re-embrace my memories of fun. Pouring down, the monsoon rain; it's taken away, inner pain. Blankets of snow, all the way, God; What makes this a beautiful day? Chasing my memories, Nature's symphonies. If I fall, catch me;  If I run, detach me. Let me know when it's my time. When I leave, make my name shine. It's hard, hence I run to you. I have jumped, then I flew. May the people understand true beauty; for I might go away, before you get to know me. -Prisha Kapadia