Abhey Gupta

Tag: Devotion

  • I Wish

    I wish I could take all your pain, and fill that place with happiness.
    I wish I could fly you so high, you’d never feel scared of the height.
    I wish I could love you so much, you’d never know what hate is.
    I wish I could take you so far, no one would know who we are.
    I wish I could bring heaven to earth, to show you what you deserve…

  • Every Time

    And I see her every time
    I close my eyes;
    I hear someone whispering of love,
    I see the bird, and the sky.

    I see her every time
    I see nature smiling,
    a mother caressing her child,
    a father holding his daughter.

    And I see her every time
    it is raining;
    I see how the cloud takes over the sky,
    I see time clicking away.

    And I see her every time —
    when I think of love,
    when I dream of life,
    when I feel myself lucky.

    And I see her every time… life.

  • 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…

  • 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.

  • Happy Valentine

    Days come and go,
    but what shall I give you today?
    I thought of flowers, for beauty,
    but I see nothing more beautiful than you.
    I thought of chocolate, for sweetness,
    but how could anything be sweeter than your voice?
    I thought of a gift, for surprise,
    but it seems to fade before your eyes.
    I thought of a heart, to show love,
    but it appears less than your care.
    I thought of a smile, and happiness,
    but nothing is like your smile…

    And then I thought of words —
    and I just wrote a poem, on you.

  • You

    I am searching for my solace everywhere —
    in fields far away, in the sky below the blue,
    in the green near my heart, in memories above all;
    face to face, it is just you, in all…

    I am searching for my peace, every day —
    in the dark of day, on the dawn of the moon,
    in the rise of cold, within a rising tremor;
    and you, in every thought, by day and night…

    I am searching for my smile —
    in the cry of a child, in the company of you,
    in the breaking sky, in the joy of midnight’s crises;
    losing myself, second after second, in you…

    I am searching for the words to define you —
    in the love of you, in the smile of you,
    in the eyes of you, in the day of you;
    and in how much I love you…

  • She

    She speaks little, but her eyes hold a whole sea of the world;
    she holds me seldom, yet her heart is always full of the lover;
    though she knows me little, she loves me for all that I am —
    but she does not know: I will be everything she ever desired.

  • Day with Self

    Before the moon dwells, before the sun rises,
    I watch the shore after night;
    glimmering in the shadow of light,
    wherever my eyes rush — to you.

    And I keep on talking to you, until
    you wake up in the light of the sun;
    and I find you everywhere,
    but I am never going to stop it,
    till I am in your arms, and out of the existence-race.

    And the raindrops keep on falling on my head…
    and I am lost in you — my mother, nature.

  • Adieu

    Pluck her not like a flower,
    though she is the most beautiful of all…
    Care for her like a child,
    for she carries the one within her heart…

    Ever look beyond her smile —
    she holds a whole spring of happiness…
    She has everything, and yet
    she deserves more than a shadow of you…

    And one morning, we cheer;
    but she is in everything, and shines…
    Far beyond the horizon of imagination,
    she is the one — with everything in her eyes…

    And travelling every day through her memories,
    I wonder: is she the journey, or the destination?
    But should I ever find the most beautiful place,
    it would be no better than her heart…

    The longer you stay with her, in joy,
    the more beautiful the memories she makes — forever.
    Her eyes may seem lost and alone at times,
    but she is more beautiful than ever…

  • Mystery of Her

    Oh thou, the love — tell her this:
    I have always loved her, and I always will.

    Oh thou, the queen of heart — show her mine;
    how helpless I was when I missed her, and I always will.

    Oh thou, the lover’s dream — let her dream;
    I always wanted her happy, and I always will.

    Oh thou, the night’s shine — let her shine;
    she always smiled into my life, and always will.

    Oh thou, the cloud’s traveller — let her wander
    through my thoughts, and see how much I love her, and I always will.

    Oh thou, the moon — go, and perceive her;
    how lonely I am without her, and I always will…

    Just like you.