Friday, March 27, 2020

Falling

Falling
Falling

I am falling deep into the ocean of my impending thoughts
Hoping no one is there for me to give my play a relevant plot
It’s about to rain outside and so are my tears
When I stay back fearing about my unholy fears
Life feels like the dry lifeless twigs whose leaves were green
But wants to fall with those of every dry falling leaves
As the winds are rushing so high engaging into a storm
Could now destroy that whole tree and the life remaining in it as known
So is the fluttering gush of time in the mind of beings
Wandering disguised as a failure forgetting what “efforts” are meant to be
 For the wind to blow and permitting to forgive by the Time
I now stand on the edge of my own faith
Which get overpowered by the every single step that I take
With my legs shacking badly to counter the pain
Getting vanished by the charm of destiny I owe
Because I am Falling for a Rise that I will gain in this life being a tricky show.
Written byAshish Dutt
Ashish Dutt.

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Tuesday, March 24, 2020

Waiting

Waiting
Waiting

The day has gone, still night has to come
I am alone to look up at those skies
Which might be seen by many eyes waiting for a surprise
For those who had gone forever in the time
But the heart never stops to see them again
Beats its beats recalling the memories in the undone pages of the book
Which would now die in the thrust of some words
But who knows that the ink was also over
The windows were meant for the fresh air to come in
But with every second, the air seems to be dry
So I see through the glasses with pain in my eyes
How stars could twinkle in this phase of life
When the darkness seems to rise and lights had gone in vain
It’s all cold and I wish they felt the same
 Lonely in the crowd but still alone in mine
But they would come says my heart
Else I am ready to go says my mind
But many lonely eyes are waiting for me
I know I can’t go until a miracle happen
As I have gone to the depth of sleep
So I wish I meet you Waiting in my eyes



Written byAshish Dutt
Ashish Dutt.

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Sunday, March 22, 2020

Rise above my Regrets

Rise above my Regrets
Rise above my Regrets

May I wish for some miracles to happen!
Sadness on my face is now resembles to a demonic possession
I don’t think for the right being done in a right way
When we spend hours of hours doing work but still everything is undone
I see the cruel kindness of the people judging me again
For the sins I did in my past, they don’t believe that I am now changed
I am sad for the regret that had fallen upon me
When time exist for others, it has gone now forever for me
Makes me cry often while carrying my fate over my shoulders
I have opened my pages, but others have sealed theirs in a folder
I am lost in a path which no one knows where it goes
Others have become master of their dreams; I still don’t have eyes to close
I know I won’t hold the cup of this marathon of life
But would carry the Pride that I had participated
I have million dreams to live in my only life
To fly my own kites for others to see
And to hide the clouds of my life hindering my present
So that the sky of my life is a colorful garden of stars
To enlighten the folly darkness
And finally to rise above all.

Written byAshish Dutt
Ashish Dutt.

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