Writing is liberating.Each word part of my heartbeat. It makes time stops.And then, one must regroupto get back to life’s reality. Scribing puts writer into a vortexthat carries oneinto new visions, divinely.It’s window that when readcan provide views of understanding. Writing is a companionwho allows you tospeak freely anytime.It’s a voice buried in wordsthat gets ignited as one connects. Scribing are words that hugin middle … Continue reading Word Power #Poetry
He is a quiet man,but sure can move on dance floor. He’s a simple man,but is filled with grand wisdom. He be a shy man,so don’t ask him to sing to a crowd. He’s a big talker not,but his actions speak louder than words. *She is a quiet woman,who appreciates simple things in life. She’s a simple woman,brought up the old fashioned way. She be … Continue reading HE SHE THEY #Poetry
hearts beat, faster, faster thighs bracketed around his waist kisses clipped short because you just can’t breathe enough air he’s holding you with his arms But you’re holding him with everything you are © 2020. Vishal Dutia. All Rights Reserved. Continue reading A Kind of Love #Poetry
Virginity is like a balloon. Once you prick and it’s gone for ever. Sex is like a pack of chips, Once you start. You can’t stop. An exam paper is like a Dick, When it’s hard, people get fucked. Education is like hiring a prostitute, it needs both your money and your hardwork. Success is like masturbating, only your own hand can let you achieve … Continue reading Basically life is PORNOGRAPHY #Poetry
what’s it like to be in love? to love someone and have them love you back? i give out all my love, and never recieve any back. what’s it like to have a shoulder to cry on? to have someone tell you that it’ll be okay? i cry every night, but I don’t tell anyone, because they’ll think just wave me away. what’s it like … Continue reading what’s it like #Poetry
The Anxious I I’m afraid Fear is everything my heart knows Fear is not just a simple feeling for me I’m afraid too longer than I wanted someday Fear now has a new meaning, Maybe it’s the meaning of life That’s part 1 of 4 poems about anxiety feelings Continue reading Anxious I #Poetry
Secrets have a way of making themselves felt, even before you know there’s a secret. You mind your stepsafter you’ve stumbled.You miss your homeafter you’ve left it.You value your healthafter you’ve been sick. But you can’t enjoy lifeafter you died Continue reading No reset #Poetry
The weight of the world Is UNBEARABLE To carry When your solely carrying Your fate in your own hands Disappointment comes when you believe strongly in something Knowing the river will run dry and leave behind the dirt and debris Only to leave you to struggle and continue to not sink further into deep depression For everyone to abuse, criticize and see © 2020. Vishal … Continue reading Unbearable #Poetry
By any measure Accomplishing your goals is called success. Yet in and of itself When all is said and done it means little. Success is not the measure of the man, But what comes after it – After the struggling and the inward perspective Comes significance. © 2020. Vishal Dutia. All Rights Reserved. Continue reading Success And Significance #Poetry
I keep on seeing circlesUnbreakble circlesSpinning and spinning Filled with my futureGoing around and aroundUnbreakable circles Waiting for nature to break themWaiting a little to longThere will be a time where i will breakThe unbreakableThis poem is based on the mundane everyday Continue reading Circles #Poetry
If forever is never And I never stopped loving you Then I love you forever. Continue reading Never Forever #Poetry
I hear voices in the wind But they do not whisper Their tone is audible and firm They say **** yourself it isn’t worth it As well as ride it out and learn Someday perhaps the trees won’t rustle and peace may come in song Reality will show its face The truth I believed in all along ©VishalDutia. 2019. All Rights Reserved Continue reading Two Sides Of a Coin #Poetry
Stuck in limbo, suspended between time and space. not knowing what tomorrow brings, but accepting the beauty the unknown brings. Continue reading The Beauty The Unknown Brings #Poetry
They taught me to grow tall, tough and strong They taught me, never to cry A man after all I was never to meek What they forgot, am human at first! Emotions come and will overpower all but none The poor, the rich and the mighty They all cry to life’s happenings But I am a man, what can I do? They taught me never … Continue reading A conflicted Mind #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
Two honeybees in search of pollen, we found each other on the same flower. We dance around, forever tumbling in each other’s arms. Being together, we make the perfect honey; sticky, sweet, rich, and raw. Bee mine forever and I promise, We will always be loved. ©VishalDutia Continue reading Honeybee#Poetry
What do you want from me? Understand this, I can’t. My heart cannot understand this, it constantly tricks me. I want you. I can’t lie about this. But you’re wrong. My heart wants you more than yours wants mine. Your heart is like the wind, constantly changing its direction. My heart like a path; solid with only one direction. If it is my heart you … Continue reading Troubled Heart #Poetry
