Can You #Poetry

Can you separate your art from your politics Can you separate the temporal from the divine Can you separate the excuses from the reasons Can you separate purpose from those wasted times Can you separate your vocation and avocation Can you separate curiosity from true insight Can you separate your duty from convenience Can you…

A Life #Poetry

Live like a spinning wheel Always scrolls Sometimes you win Sometimes you lose Sometimes you gotta fall Before you fly However, behind all of it Store of kindness Trust it The sky isn’t always gray Don’t grieve Keep patient at all times A storm will be pass And the sun will shine Give a hope…

I just wanna love you #Poetry

You’ve been acting weird… You don’t feel the same anymore… Now you’ve left me confused Whether i love you Or our memories… I’m looking for that rush The one you gave me With just one loving look With just one tender hug With just one passionate kiss I found myself Now I want to find…

The Only #Poetry

Your honeyed words so sweet However bitter the taste to come, A sharp and clever tongue Designed to ever make me numb You spoke your way right to my heart And gripped it in your hand When you were finished scrying, You replaced it in its stand “What did you see?” “Only me.” ©2018. VishalDutia….

Meditation #Poetry

Breathe in Breathe out I feel the presence of the universe Sitting silently Legs crossed I am exactly where I am meant to be Pure energy enters The negativity flows away Slowly breaking away my anxiety ©2018. VishalDutia. All Rights Reserved.

To Justify #Poetry

It’s what I wanted, What I always wanted. Always. (That’s what I keep telling myself; repeating it. Repeating.) But now I don’t think, that I want it anymore. I think. It’s scary, and it’s difficult, and it’s Full of Meaning. I do still want it. And this makes it easier. To Justify. ©2018. VishalDutia. All…

Memories #Poetry

The cold wind will blow but the memories never go, away to the land where none can be felt or heard … sitting here, I can hear the voices, calling my name in the wind – that blows. Neither feeling nor hearing, here I am; waiting for someone to show the grief — within. ©2018….

Sex #Poetry

Closed eyes White lies Cherry lips Exotic hips Luxurious touch Blissful rush Tangled sheets Exhilarating heart beats ©2018. VishalDutia. All Rights Reserved.

It’s So Daily

I don’t want To get up Early morning Cheer up As you lie By my side I feel your toes I roll over Remember The wrinkle in Your nose Aching Cracking Sounds of aging Forcibly rising Hopefully tasting Coffee! ©2018. VishalDutia. All Rights Reserved.

Living as an Act

What do you do, when your entire life has been an act? A terrible mask, glued to your face, suffocating you The mask shows a smile, while underneath, You crumble But that’s okay, I guess, as long as you’re happy, everything is fine, right? ©2018. VishalDutia. All Rights Reserved.

Simply amazing #Poetry

Ample time means timeless Emblems, pride seems mindless People are just crazy and free Pupils must fairy and flee… Who wants to be a Mason…? When you can be simply amazing… ©2018. VishalDutia. All Rights Reserved.

Tickles and Giggles

Your toes Your nose Your dimpled chin The backs of your ears A cheeky grin A giggle A chuckle A tickle on your tum A burst of laughter My job is done. ©2018. VishalDutia®. All Rights Reserved.

To Blossom In Life’s Love (acrostic)

Beguiling, attractive charms Lucent, forever in my gaze Opening out loves arms Secretly whispers a name Slowly embellish a kiss Opening hearts feel the bliss Moments of rapture take flight Souls once forlorn now ignite ©2018. VishalDutia. All Rights Reserved.

||All Game of Words||

He talked, she blushed. He muted, she understood. He blamed, she reacted. He betrayed, she shattered. He spoke for patch up, This time she broke his heart. “But why?” He asked. “All game of words my dear. That was your turn, and this is mine.” ©2018. VishalDutia. All Rights Reserved.