The Mule – A Short Story

Copyright Β© Priya Florence Shah. All Rights Reserved. The rain pelted the pavement outside like a frantic percussionist, while inside the dimly lit cafΓ©, Harold sat in his usual corner. He nursed a black coffee, his fingers tracing the rim as he stared at the rain-streaked window. A well-thumbed novel lay open on the table, Read More …

Seeds of Vengeance

Copyright Β© Priya Florence Shah πŸ’’πŸ’’πŸ’’ A vengeance brewed When they were high Now unravels slow As truth draws nigh πŸ’’πŸ’’πŸ’’ Smoke has cleared Masks now fall Motives laid bare Revealing all πŸ’’πŸ’’πŸ’’ Stumbling in chaos Lost in the night Dreams once bright Now fade from sight πŸ’’πŸ’’πŸ’’ πŸ’’πŸ’’πŸ’’ What’s sent out returns Echoes in Read More …

Wheel of Fortune

Copyright Β© Priya Florence Shah ☸️☸️☸️ The Wheel of Fortune turns What’s up must come down The evil deeds of men burn Kings will lose their crowns ☸️☸️☸️ When Divine sends blessings It also tests your heart And if it’s not pure Abundance will depart ☸️☸️☸️ ☸️☸️☸️ They had it all once Held people in Read More …

Goddess of the Moon

Copyright Β© Priya Florence Shah πŸŒ™πŸŒ™πŸŒ™ The Goddess of the Moon Shines her light And shadows fade Wither out of sight πŸŒ™πŸŒ™πŸŒ™ No ghouls can abide Her luminous face Her voice echoes As they retrace πŸŒ™πŸŒ™πŸŒ™ πŸŒ™πŸŒ™πŸŒ™ She reveals secrets That shame the foul And offers wisdom To the humble soul πŸŒ™πŸŒ™πŸŒ™ She eclipses evil Read More …

Wings of Fire

Copyright Β© Priya Florence Shah πŸͺ½πŸͺ½πŸͺ½ They tried to destroy To steal her soul But didn’t realize It made her whole πŸͺ½πŸͺ½πŸͺ½ The hate they sent Consumed their hearts But love will win When healing starts πŸͺ½πŸͺ½πŸͺ½ πŸͺ½πŸͺ½πŸͺ½ Divine can see What we cannot Healed and unhealed Wounds we can’t spot πŸͺ½πŸͺ½πŸͺ½ We’re broken down Read More …