I am an artistI draw my life.I am a teacherI teach my steps.I am a doctorI treat my destiny.I am a lawyerI judge my actions.I am a builderI build my success.I am a translatorI translate my opinion.I am a photographerI take my memories.I am a writerI write my future.I am a chefI cook my mood.I am a businesswomanI manage myself. Continue reading I draw my life
I don’t vocalizeI’m not a musician.I don’t embalmI’m not a mortician.I don’t make objectsdisappear in thin air,I’m not a magician.I don’t flip numbers,I’m not a mathematician.I don’t heal patients,I’m not a physician.I don’t tell funny jokesI’m not a comedian.I don’t do hair or makeup,I’m not a beautician.I can’t run for public officeI am not a politician. I was born to flipLetters into words.I can write … Continue reading The Truth
A lifetime experience expressed in a dayan ability that exist in those with grey From harmless face that gets redrawnto fully grown the world depends upon A mastery of time being exposed by sunused by it to cause people to return Continue reading Artist #Poetry
Hey you, I think I knew you When you were a child Running free and wild It it true, What I say about you That part I sort of miss All the years of innocence Hey you, At break neck speed you moved From point A to point B Leaving behind flakes of memory Is it true, That half the things if you knew Only … Continue reading Hey You #Poetry
Lengthy Eulogy Paraphrased Pathology Box is cold Light is thin Would someone please Let me the hell back in. ©2018. VishalDutia. All Rights Reserved. Continue reading Death by number #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 separate the darkness —from the light ©2018. VishalDutia. All Rights … Continue reading Can You #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. VishalDutia. All Rights Reserved. Continue reading Memories #Poetry
Closed eyes White lies Cherry lips Exotic hips Luxurious touch Blissful rush Tangled sheets Exhilarating heart beats ©2018. VishalDutia. All Rights Reserved. Continue reading Sex #Poetry
I wish the flavor from the taste of your mouth could last longer than our distance and grow stronger with more resistance to time long enough for my senses to sense your fragrances’ scent within reach of your presence and be present enchanted by the grace of your essence Continue reading Essence
I am a good man with a good heart I gotta slow start But I will push hard Because I wanna go far Hope is what fuels my car Me no more dream of stars Because I learn from my scars That life ain’t always a rock guitar So sometimes you gotta trust the artist more than the art And if life’s a bull’s eye … Continue reading I am a good man
Each love has its own tale, of passion and emotion; of changes now forgotten, a taste of its bad potion. Some love dies so easy, while others never do; but in the final ending, both of you are through. What you had is gone, what you felt has died; if it slowly fell apart, at least you know you tried. Love stays for a moment, … Continue reading Tales Of Love
She Said All The Bla Bla Bla Stuff, She Kept On Doing Pla Pla Pla Pla, I Too Joined With Some Bla Bla And Pla Pla, Although, I Was Knowing The Real Intensions Behind All Her Bla Bla And Pla Pla, One Day I Got Fedup And Blocked Her, But Still My Heart Longs Somewhere for here bla bla and pla pla. For My ExGf … Continue reading Bla Bla, Pla Pla #Poetry
May I kiss you? Just for today Just for an instant- A moment- Just for a day May I kiss you? May I kiss you? In the rain In the snow- In the spring- Just for a season May I kiss you? May I kiss you Just for a moment For alas I know Not of the future And even a kiss today Is more … Continue reading May I kiss you? #Poetry
Are you even Real? Or are you just an Illusion? Sometimes I think I Made you up Because no one could possibly Hurt me this much You can’t be real You aren’t Real You are an illusion You’re just an I l l u s i o n ©VishalDutia Continue reading You are just an Illusion #Poetry
