Like an Idiot

like waterI poured myself into her until she was overflowing at the brim like reinforced steelI bridged my heart to hers and welded myself to her soul like the sunI filled myself with light to cover her darkness like a blanketI shielded her from the harsh world underneath the covers like magnetsI orbited her aura until we inevitably collided like a seedI felt myself growing … Continue reading Like an Idiot

Vishal DutiaMay 19, 2020May 19, 202011 Comments

Poetry

When We Were Close Friends

We had an unselfish love when we were close friends.You were a good friend and a trusted companion,The only one I could depend on for sound advice was you.We felt strong concern for the wellbeing of each other. There was neither envy nor pretence between us.You had faith in me and I had confidence in you.We would protect each other from harmful situations.It is a … Continue reading When We Were Close Friends

Vishal DutiaMarch 1, 2020March 1, 2020Leave a comment

Poetry

Heart break

Your heart has no eyes,It has no ears,And cannot make decisions,It relies on your mind to filter,Through people’s ugliness,Through people’s lies,And decide who is right for you,Because every time you get it wrong,Your heart breaks a little bit more. ©2020. VishalDutia Continue reading Heart break

Vishal DutiaFebruary 8, 2020February 8, 2020Leave a comment

Thoughts

Factitious

At some point, you will be seemed like crying Even when your lips feel like smiling Your genuine self’s will be gone As he will leave you for one more woman. Iiissshhhhh!! Take It As Negativism I Have A Lot In Me.. Eeehhhhhh.. Factitious..!! Going Out Of Town Devil Will Be Back Soon👹 Last Post. Miss You WordPress For Few Days. Continue reading Factitious

Vishal DutiaApril 13, 2018April 13, 2018Leave a comment

Poetry

Reason My Anxiety Grew #Poetry

You’re a Tyrannosaurus rex When you flex You’re a scarab beetle When you’re evil The combination of the two Is the reason my anxiety grew Continue reading Reason My Anxiety Grew #Poetry

Vishal DutiaFebruary 8, 2018February 8, 20189 Comments

Poetry

If someone asked me #Poetry

If someone asked me where I lived, I’d reply that I lived within you If they asked me for a location, I’d say wherever your heart resides If they asked me where I was born, I’d tell them that I was born from a part of you. If they asked what part, I’d reply both your heart and your soul. If they asked me where … Continue reading If someone asked me #Poetry

Vishal DutiaFebruary 1, 2018February 1, 201812 Comments

Poetry

Oh My Lover #Poetry

Oh My Lover, Oh My Lover, Let Me Drink From Your Eyes, There‘s Some Pain In My Heart, Let Me Live In A Carefree Environment. Oh My Lover, Oh My Lover, How Long You Will Torture Me Like These, I‘ll Start A Fire In The Heart So You‘ll Melt In A Second. Oh My Lover, Oh My Lover, Don‘t Know How To Hide, Don‘t Know … Continue reading Oh My Lover #Poetry

Vishal DutiaJanuary 30, 2018January 30, 201810 Comments

Poetry

Relationships #Poetry

Relationships are like tattoos some are temporary, to love or hate and to flaunt. Easily removed, replaced and never to stay. Others are permanent, to love or hate and to flaunt. Etched on our skin, our best decision or worst regret. Continue reading Relationships #Poetry

Vishal DutiaDecember 1, 2017December 1, 20172 Comments

quotes

Quotes Date : 19/10/2017

❤Love is when you sit beside someone doing nothing, yet you feel perfectly happy.❤ 💖There is more pleasure in loving than in being beloved.💖 💜Love may be harder to find in some people, but when they do love you know it must be something marvelous.💜 ❤Love can only be found through the act of loving.❤ 💗Love grows by giving. The love we give away is … Continue reading Quotes Date : 19/10/2017

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