I used to glance slyly, from beneath my drawing book,
at those deep, lost eyes that lured me, and my smile;
though they faded often, and were lost, seldom found —
how I would come early, to the rise, just to see that angel of “deep, dark eyes”…
Author: Abhey Gupta
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Lasting Memory
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Sleep
In the arms of the night,
in the shadow of darkness,
in the wilderness of a new day,
in the weakness of a lost one;
in the grip of memories,
in the vision of dreams —
unstoppable, irresistible,
I sleep alone, with my love. -
My Heart and Life
Holding her arms, and a loving heart,
a widespread time of love and era;
springs of joy, and caresses,
holding every second I breathe,
with you, and with mine.I climb a new wall and shine,
underneath my old time;
I forget not the clinging of the past,
but I remember the beauty of yours.I hold her lips, and press mine,
with the greatness of a lost dime;
some may come between us,
but I forget not a single smile.I hold you deep inside me,
living you in every life I mean;
you come and go, but forever —
in my heart, and my life… -
How Far
How far shall I hurt my love,
to push away this pain of the soul,
to cross the limit of the wait,
to smile again with you?How deep shall I love you,
to hold you in my heart,
to live in your dreams again,
to anchor myself in you?How far shall I hold my tears,
to cry in the joy of yours,
to spend myself on you again,
to tear my sadness apart with you?How far shall I travel alone,
weaving old and new memories? -
Stay with Me
Stay in my heart,
stay in my life,
stay for the rest of time,
and never say goodbye.Stay, my friend;
stay, my student;
stay, my teacher;
taunt me, but never leave me.Stay with me,
stay with my memories,
stay with my love,
and never cry without me.Stay in the shadow,
stay in the smile,
stay in the unspoken —
but never forget me.Stay happy with me,
stay happier without me,
stay forever in memories,
and I wish you endless joy. -
Emptiness
All over my hate and pain,
it pushes me back, again and again;
standing in the middle of an empty road,
I realize my emptiness, in the worldly crowd…Way to way, with my endless hay,
I realize I waste one more day;
and with the lonely house,
I find my emptiness…The silence of love and hate,
I find my state in a stapled chase;
stammering my life once again,
I feel my emptiness, again…To the lonely road,
to the endless bay,
to the world of dreams,
I live my emptiness, again. -
Eyes
Sparkling and stunning, a deadly smile —
she looks behind my time;
slyly, and slowly, even time whispers:
her aura, and her smile, all around mine. -
Have Been, You
I have not seen the world, but I have been into its depths — with you;
I have not been to the heights, but I have driven into a sea of joy — with you;
I have not stayed awake from night to day, but with the giggles of you;
I have been through, far and far — but the places hold smile and joy, with you. -
Love?
Afar, at the heights of love,
I am scared of its hurt;
wide open, I welcomed the thorns —
how seldom do I hear it wrong? -
Beautiful Life
Before a day, after a night,
when sleep is gripping the pillow tight,
I woke to a day I lost, and gained,
and wasted away the sadness inside;
I crawled back to reality,
and wondered at this beautiful life.