<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Visions of the lost poets]]></title><description><![CDATA[Let my poetry allude you into a world of your desired harmony. My poetry offers customized paintings and playlists!!!]]></description><link>https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/home</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Fri, 24 Apr 2026 17:02:38 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Unsolved]]></title><description><![CDATA[⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀   ⠀⠀:¨ ·.· ¨: ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ `· .  We spend far too much time , worrying about being perceived. Art evolves, changes , becomes And so do we. How others perceive you is not who you really are. It is just an interpretation of blood and bones they do not really find worth understanding. You cannot share your pain with everyone, It’s burdening, and the grief we carry on our sleeve can never be studied the way we want it to be. So we avoid getting it tasted. We are caged...]]></description><link>https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/post/unsolved</link><guid isPermaLink="false">69c7b869495b61304350d189</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Mar 2026 11:17:35 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/47cdbf_e023eb484849418ca56105c49402ef35~mv2.jpeg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>prachi :))</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[2025 *ੈ✩‧₊˚]]></title><description><![CDATA[Goodbyes are a sour thing. I have never really been good at them. A new year, A new chapter, A new heart, Meeting new people to forget old ones , It all feels like an ending rather than a beginning, Slowly old faces morph into new ones, Their voice, Their laugh , Their scent, Their eyes that held stories that they wouldn’t dare to tell anyone else , They convulse slowly. As if begging for more time , something that we humans never get. Its true , if you want to forget people , situations,...]]></description><link>https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/post/_2025</link><guid isPermaLink="false">695534ac884b77c4de7501f2</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 2025 14:41:18 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/47cdbf_54a0bceff99848e6addc000c6ad4f667~mv2.jpeg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>prachi :))</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Rock my corpse like a baby in a cradle ☔︎︎ ]]></title><description><![CDATA[When grief calls us in , It feels like unembodied arms of rotting fleshes caressing us , bounded by a city where crows hover , and sorrow engulfs , where the land of burgeoning flowers and broken laughter now lies , deceased. The worst typing of weeping is not the one which can be seen and wiped off one’s face. It is the pounding of your soul , the pain so feeble, that all the comfort in the world feels cold to touch , to keep. It is a privilege to grieve , because it shows that all the heart...]]></description><link>https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/post/rock-my-corpse-like-a-baby-in-a-cradle</link><guid isPermaLink="false">690371f6bb9a5281a8a55b34</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Oct 2025 14:17:35 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/47cdbf_07cfcfe1ad5640a693fd43a684e7eea3~mv2.jpeg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>prachi :))</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[You   ོ☼]]></title><description><![CDATA[I would drown in all blues , Than reach a shore where only my erratic breath haunts the silence of the dead, I do not know who you are...]]></description><link>https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/post/__you</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68ce88b8e7312db947050fbd</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Sep 2025 10:59:40 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/47cdbf_fc0920067fcf49ec9967bdc5931953c8~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>prachi :))</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Bleeding artistry ▶︎•၊၊||။၊|။• ִֶָ. .. ࣪ ִֶָ་༘࿐]]></title><description><![CDATA[People are noisy. Our thoughts are deafening. We are condemnatory , and no matter how far we go , our long- suffering and caring...]]></description><link>https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/post/bleeding-artistry</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68baf7d202f8f0cc75d9e7ef</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2025 14:50:17 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/47cdbf_108563e48ffd4d78a51cd5fff77fc9c0~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>prachi :))</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Soliloquy of a crippled soul  ☾؛༊ ]]></title><description><![CDATA[I often think about sick people alot , How they are abandoned in a conspace of a hospital, petrified that their disease can swallow them...]]></description><link>https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/post/soliloquy-of-a-crippled-soul</link><guid isPermaLink="false">687b37e0ec4f2b31889de79b</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Jul 2025 06:23:31 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/47cdbf_9b65234f9eef459d80439f3b05d1cda6~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>prachi :))</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Epilogue 101 - Bones and Flowers ྀིྀི ˖° ( ၴႅၴ]]></title><description><![CDATA[Maybe i wasn’t born this way at all , maybe my soul was intact , one to be more precise. I think im juggling with a case of lost...]]></description><link>https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/post/epilogue-101-bones-and-flowers</link><guid isPermaLink="false">682edcfca76a59b4f3116f69</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2025 08:16:29 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/47cdbf_596f2503e7934b80bac40c12431e5b1c~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>prachi :))</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Unbridled mosaics]]></title><description><![CDATA[My present is a grave The past a pestilent and noxious corpse , And my nebulous future the ledger , Perhaps too out of our grasp. I’ve...]]></description><link>https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/post/unbridled-mosaics</link><guid isPermaLink="false">680511879c0f2fb41cddd507</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Apr 2025 15:25:37 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/47cdbf_2e175985348b4ebbaf9d86b972c5bbe9~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>prachi :))</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Friendship is love ࠬܓ]]></title><description><![CDATA[One day , i sat on the edge of a roof and looked at the resplendent stars , while a cascade of silent soliloquies played within me over...]]></description><link>https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/post/friendship-is-love-%DC%93</link><guid isPermaLink="false">67e39ce219d24d3c2224acb7</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Mar 2025 06:26:36 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/47cdbf_6a399b214b024c6ab756032e027f732b~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>prachi :))</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[The antithesis of lifeִ໋]]></title><description><![CDATA[As i stared into the ceiling, i succumbed to an innate calling that had been troubling me for quite some time. Humans are complex...]]></description><link>https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/post/the-antithesis-of-life</link><guid isPermaLink="false">677e6adf7054ea04356a6b56</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Jan 2025 12:11:28 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/47cdbf_0f56eaaa398c43759c6781c32e068258~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>prachi :))</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[La vie de gris ]]></title><description><![CDATA[Grey was full of envy ever since the day it was born , envious of all the other colours whose own home did not feel like a dystopian...]]></description><link>https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/post/la-vie-de-gris</link><guid isPermaLink="false">675803e9b259da8b7cd7ed6d</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Dec 2024 09:10:03 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/47cdbf_ccfc4a0cc45c47f39c4f8ac18d886001~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>prachi :))</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Up on melancholy hill ✎ᝰ]]></title><description><![CDATA[A stranger once asked me “ what is ur curse”? What is a thing that disorders you so much , it disrupts your sleep at night and wakes you...]]></description><link>https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/post/up-on-melancholy-hill-%E1%9D%B0</link><guid isPermaLink="false">67239532c305e53527b56ef9</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Oct 2024 14:38:14 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/47cdbf_a6f4260a5b1a4625bdb826c81eb2c466~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>prachi :))</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[My cassette of despair        ᯓ★]]></title><description><![CDATA[I could recognise you from miles away. Even in the dark , desolate night that was incarcerated with a sense of heavy hopelessness , you...]]></description><link>https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/post/my-cassette-of-despair-%E1%AF%93</link><guid isPermaLink="false">66f065d2b227e27dd9f6e65c</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Sep 2024 18:47:45 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/47cdbf_f577af316b1d4cfda505c923d60ea078~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>prachi :))</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Once More ...⚘]]></title><description><![CDATA[As the rain trickled down the glossy window, A kaleidoscope of puzzled pondering pushed open the gates of my brain , These thoughts were...]]></description><link>https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/post/once-more</link><guid isPermaLink="false">669fef691a32fad07443768e</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Jul 2024 18:00:59 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/47cdbf_7347233a935d4afdaf7645b1689b983c~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>prachi :))</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Evermore intertwining souls ]]></title><description><![CDATA[We watched the ocean waves hit the shore swiftly, And the only thought that came to us both in the moment was , after all these timeless...]]></description><link>https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/post/evermore-intertwining-souls</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6648d8d4d162f64b2e68fc3c</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2024 16:47:29 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/47cdbf_506292a81f124ca58307f2b69620768a~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>prachi :))</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Gone ༘⋆]]></title><description><![CDATA[Gone but not forgotten Gone but your essence still lingers in every drowning sunset, every raindrop that touches the grounds which you...]]></description><link>https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/post/_gone</link><guid isPermaLink="false">65edfd5edb24a958cda61f06</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Mar 2024 18:37:13 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/47cdbf_9985efb2771641569d421226e849f035~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>prachi :))</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[╔═══.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.═══╗
::               PARADOX              ::
╚═══.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.═══╝ (the gap between the fork and the eye )]]></title><description><![CDATA[Am I the impartial reflection in the mirror or the astounding voice that echoes in the back of my mind ? Am I a person that easily...]]></description><link>https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/post/paradox-the-ga</link><guid isPermaLink="false">65aea1983cd1bb3fd5c31206</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Jan 2024 17:11:01 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/47cdbf_1a15d68549514eceac47f97b3656b441~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_720,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>prachi :))</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Feelings in a leather jacket  ]]></title><description><![CDATA[Oh to be a song I wish I were a song, the genius lyrical infusion with tunes or the residing instrumental that makes you wonder, The song...]]></description><link>https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/post/feelings-in-a-leather-jacket</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6592a0bf3a4fa2c4e1aadad5</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 2024 11:32:55 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/47cdbf_e6f98a1621fd4c38b93d377f90eba687~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_606,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>prachi :))</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[DREAMS                                                        -----The pain in the beauty of dreams ♡    ]]></title><description><![CDATA[Dreams are a little town , existing in the middle of nowhere; Dreams are the small cottage societies where I reside; Dreams are the...]]></description><link>https://lostpoetss.wixsite.com/poetryblog/post/dreams</link><guid isPermaLink="false">65915ff6bcaae0c6a44fd5bb</guid><pubDate>Sun, 31 Dec 2023 18:39:55 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/47cdbf_0039e770f1fd41569782dfb0eacebbf0~mv2.webp/v1/fit/w_720,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>prachi :))</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>