Hey 3 A.M #Poetry

Hey 3 A.M #Poetry

So here I am again
The sky drowned in darkness
The stars buried behind the clouds
The little rain droplets endlessly kissing the ground
The air completely drunk with Petrichor

With no eyes opened around
Me sitting amidst all the deadlines
With all the unanswered texts
Still thinking of words to reply
To all the unanswered calls
Still thinking of excuses to make

And the brain scanning the memories
For a good one to replay
A warm one to smile away
A beautiful one worth reminiscing
Unfortunately the scanning ends in vain

Finally when eyes persuade to sleep
The birds started chirping and cheering
For the sun to rise again.

© VishalDutia

The dawning of the Sun #Poetry

The dawning of the Sun #Poetry

Soft kisses and caressing our bodies entwined as one, we share sweet tender moments as we await the dawning of the Sun

Wrapped in each others arms, in such a tender loving embrace, looking deep into each others eyes, a smile upon each face

Fingers blended together, it’s hard to tell which ones are mine, you look like a Goddess, I wish we could stay here for all time

Sharing the same pillows you’re snuggled underneath the covers, whispering to each other, we share secrets meant for lovers

Whispering of desires, we share all our hopes and dreams, this is the most perfect night, or to me it’s how it seems

Making love so gently, it feels like it was our very first time, my heart now belongs to you, I pray that yours is mine

A union of body’s and soul, tonight we became as one, sharing loves glorious bounties as we greet the dawning of the Sun.

©VishalDutia

Man in the Moon

Man in the Moon

I dream of the night
I can stare at the moon
and not be reminded of you

And until then
I hope the sun
swaddles me tight

©VishalDutia

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Bashful day dreamer

Bashful day dreamer

Once in a dream
I inhaled the night sky
Becoming one
With its hue

I replaced every star
With a sigh

All except for the ones
That reminded me of you

I then kept
Just enough of the sun
To torture it till Jun

Planting six seeds
For my lover

And grew them under
The pink moon

©VishalDutia

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A Ray Of Hope

A Ray Of Hope

I need a light on my horizon
Something money cannot buy
No brand new Iphone or a Dyson
or checkered blue silk tie

I don’t need a car with four wheels
some Porsche or Lamborghini
or a girlfriend with high heels
wearing worlds most shortest mini

I just need an orange sky
when my painful day is done
because money cannot buy
the last ray of the setting sun

© VishalDutia

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How the sun loved moon

How the sun loved moon

I love it,
how the sun burns itself everyday
just to kiss the moon again.
I truly see nothing but beauty.
How much butterflies do the moon would get,
when it sees it is almost sunset.
How much courage does the sun have to keep
wanting to learn the lyrics of moon.
Which the stars even didn’t want.
How unlucky are those stars
keep shining on the same base with moon,
still unable to get its fragrance.
Sun loved moon.
With its beauty and with its demons.

—Indeed, love is nothing but getting to embrace each other’s soul first.

☁️🌞☁️ ❤️ ☁️🌝☁️

© VishalDutia

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Mortality

Mortality

A night at the temple
a day in the sun
seeking answers from no one
Painting colours on my world of grey
never really took my pain away
Am I a poet or a fool?
Am I a lump of charcoal or a jewel?
Do my words hold value?
these drops of me
filling a void in my own mortality.

© VishalDutia

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Watch for broken glass, the glimmer is me

Watch for broken glass, the glimmer is me

Facing mirrors from every direction
Macabre reflections
of a me that I’m running from.
I was here before the sun.

No more.
The chaos is my kingdom,
I’m more than just a mortal being
Seeing is believing.

So now my eyes are opened wide.
I dare you to peek inside.
The shadows cast beneath my wings
bring darkness across galaxies.

Every color of my spectrum
contains a curse.
To forget the beast inside the man,
there’s nothing worse.

This life is not a rhyme,
and words do not encompass me.
I am a thousand times more
than what you think you see.

To dwell beyond
where vision stops,
and taste the invisible geometry
of the ancient lost.

See your king caressing his queen.
Then we’ll master everything.
I write your flesh into my scriptures
are you getting the picture?

The mirrors are broken,
our universe rips open.
Revealing the home where
mysteries are spoken.

Unite.
We are born from the fight.
I taste you on my lips,
find me tonight…

©VishalDutia

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A Word of Thanks

A Word of Thanks

A BIG word of Thanks,
for all what U have Done.
U have been an Inspiration,
to Me and Everyone.
U have taught Me,
lessons over the Years.
Those Lessons I will hold,
for the rest of My Years.
U mean a lot….to those,
who are Suffering.
With all your Prayers,
they show signs of Recovering.
U are My Guiding Light,
for the Battles I’ve Won.
U are the Light that shines,
like the Morning Sun.

© VishalDutia

Romance on High Seas

Romance on High Seas

Last Night it rained and poured,
Lightning and Thunder.
Passion seeped thru the Sheets,
of Two Hearts that lay Under.
Kisses were exchanged,
to pacify the brewing Storm.
Hands went Flirting,
soaring the Temperatures Warm.
As both legs got locked
high up the Shoulder.
The Night, turned Darker
and the moves, got Bolder.
Nights on White Satin,
are truly a Delight.
Romance is on the High Seas,
until the Sun pops it’s Light.

© VishalDutia

Buttresses

Buttresses

The sun feels colder as it shines
through this aging stained glass,
decorated in such inspired design
of stories and heroes now-surpassed.

Such a glimmering lens standing vast
consumed my eyes while the smoke
swirled up and rose to climb past,
to choke the sun out from that window.

Two ravens, with my heart, sink low
to perch upon weather-worn pillar;
the winds carried them, as I overflow.
Drowning in my my own burgeoning river.

It’s only myself, to myself, I’ve reviled,
draining out my heart, I wore the saddest smile.

© VishalDutia

Storm

Storm

I am lost in it
the storm fills my whole world
and I forget the Sun

a beautiful rainbow fills my sky
I am shining in its light

closing my eyes against the rain

©VishalDutia

Aubade

Aubade

If I were to plant love in a garden until clovers

write in quatrains, four seasons,

two of sun and two of rain,

two of death and two of gain,

would you still allow me in

your soil to come alive once again?


If I were to get lost in your eyes like how the moon

paints away its edges

until it is one with the canvas of the night

only to be painted in again

from faint to full, to faint,

would you still give your light away?


If I were to love you like how the sun would dip it’s

chin making poetry

out of the horizon,

would you paint yourself

an ocean with the colours of my skin?

©VishalDutia

Sundown

Sundown

As the sun begins to set
Calm the spirit
Relax the body
Let go
Feast upon the beauty of nature
Get ready for the night
When magic happens

As the sun sets

Think about the day
Be grateful for what you have
Anticipate tomorrow
When another adventure begins
End the day with a smile

©VishalDutia

Rise

Rise

When I feel lost I will rise up
I will reach towards the stars
To find my way backWhen I can’t find my way
I will rise up to see the light
I will follow it back to my path

When I have no words
I will rise up to let you inspire me
I will let you guide me

When I am full of despair
I will rise up towards the sky
Letting it carry me on to my destiny

When I am full of darkness
I will rise up towards the sun
Letting it fill me with light
Pushing the darkness out

©VishalDutia
Lingering Lyrics #Poetry

Lingering Lyrics #Poetry

As another dawn approaches
And the Sun kisses the sky
Nature is waking up and in lingering lyrics
In my head I hear a dog and a butterfly

When I was younger music was everything
Now when I listen, it takes me back in time
I still love listening and I savor all the
Songs of remembered rhyme

©VishalDutia

Sun Sweep #Poetry

Sun Sweep #Poetry

The morning sun’s breeze
Engulfs my body without sleeves
A reminder
We should know,
nature’s touch is with you,
wherever you go.

– VishalDutia

You don’t care about me but that’s okay #Poetry

You don’t care about me but that’s okay #Poetry

You are the light of my life
My morning sun and my evening moon
I want to reach you and stay by your side
Too bad you’re just “not in the mood”
Too bad “you have better things to do”
Because the only thing I do
is think of you

I dream
of you thinking about me too


– VishalDutia

Death Of A Flower

Death Of A Flower

Petals do fall
corrupted they descend,
acid teardrops decline.
The day after is nevermore,
yesterday never existed.
The sun will never sheen,
the night has fallen, nightmares ecstasy.

She Loves You

She Loves You

She Loves you,
She Loves you not,
SHE LOVES YOU.
You are her poetry,
You are her art,
You are her masterpiece,
You are her soul.
Only you sleep in her dreams,
Only you travel in the shadow of her thoughts.
The way the Sun and moon causes the tides,
You pull her heart strings with sorrow, pain and joy.
Even if the stars glisten and mock her,
You will still see heaven in her eyes for you.

When your sun rises mine sets

When your sun rises mine sets

when your sun rises
mine sets
when you wake up
i fall asleep

but i’ll watch my moon
as if it were your sun
so that i can tell you
you deserve the world

even if we’re on
opposite sides of it

Sun and Moon #Poetry

Sun and Moon #Poetry

There is this story
about the sun and moon,
the one is cold and hurting,
and the other is in pain, burning.
And once in a while they meel,
but never as near to call it love,
so we call it an eclipse instead,
where they almost collide,
and perhaps, they almost do.
But they never will,
and saddest part
about these two is,
they never knew.
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One Day #Poetry

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The morning sun looks so bright,
Nothing actually feels quite right.
Birds singing their pretty songs,
They can’t ever unmake wrongs.

Waking up to new nightmares,
Where nobody ever cares.
I just want to make them smile,
Seems like I just have to rile.

I can’t cheer them up or on,
I don’t care, Soon it’ll be gone.
Oh, The night can’t come too soon.
I’ve been missing that white moon.

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The Moon, The Stars, and Sun #Poetry

For this moment, think and feel

Let your love lead through the darkness

As the soft static skies on early mornings

With heavy rains, theres something about her thats just so drawing

You can stay a little longer

I mean if you want too

Suppose its midnight somewhere

And, only time will tell

Silence of the rain, love is not all in vain

Our journeys just begun

Hand in hand

Well travel among the moon, the stars, and sun

Cause the way I see things

We shouldnt look back

Dancing in the dark

 

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The Sun Travels #Poetry

 

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The sun is not a-bed, when I
At night upon my pillow lie;
Still round the earth his way he takes,
And morning after morning makes.

While here at home, in shining day,
We round the sunny garden play,
Each little Indian sleepy-head
Is being kissed and put to bed.

And when at eve I rise from tea,
Day dawns beyond the Atlantic Sea;
And all the children in the west
Are getting up and being dressed.