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ocean has witnessed
almost all
but still waiting
for something
more beautiful

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
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YOU­ loved me and took away my pain and gave me flower
The more I loved the more I found you blessings shower

Listen to the wind, it talks.Listen to the silence, it speaks.
Listen to your heart, it knows.Listen to Soul it glows cheeks

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
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some
are
sometimes
flower
and
fragrance
i can be both
at the same time

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
When life's not going right
Guess you could say it's going wrong
Do what it is I always do
Pick up the telephone
Dial my favorite number
They've never steered me wrong
Of course that number is
1-800-Not My Fault

In any situation
At any given time
#1 on my speed dial
Connects me directly to their line
I seem to call it often
Not giving it much thought
My fingers know just where to go
1-800-Not My Fault

Missed your anniversary?
Or the twins Bar Mitzvah?
To avoid all the yelling and crying
Do it out of love
Remember this time around
You won't be doing it for naught
So pick up the telephone
1-800-Not My Fault

Cooking in the kitchen
You set the house on fire
The one time you do laundry
You throw your wife's tight jeans in the dryer
Fired from your job a month ago
For a month you've been hiding that with lies
Just so it is you don't get caught...dial
1-800-Not My Fault

So my friend remember this
If your ever in a jam
Just excuse yourself a moment
Dial as fast as your fingers can
Age it does not matter
Neither being a woman, child, or man
No need to be distraught
Come on now...you know the number
1-800-Not My Fault
You were born on Wednesday
Almost a year to the day
Since Mamma had passed away.....
Elizabeth Anne
Head full of dark brown curls
Just like your mother
My sister
It was my first time seeing a baby born
It was beautiful and a little disgusting
All at the same time
I may or may not have had to hold up
the wall for a brief moment or two :)
Just goes to show you something beautiful
did come out of this evil darkened world
A world so cruel as to take a mom
from three daughters who still needed her so
I was just eighteen and beginning my freedom
and you were just born and beginning your life
For my niece Bethanne ❤️
So simple and complex as your lower
lip parted in the slightest  
as you barely make a sound
and something like a wicked
and wanting smile
draws me into the web of your charms

How easily you have seduced
with words of secrets and of truths
and so willing have I been tied
to the shadows and the light
of the stories from the scars
haunting the hallways of your heart

Stuck between a slow moving dream
and a quick fading life
your voice drips with poetry
of honey coated lust
and whispers songs of love
in the lost language of the sea

And nothing is said
as your mouth forms a smile
and your lower lip parts
and if it weren't for the complex worry
of having to say goodbye
maybe it would be as simple as saying hello
I carry,
an explosive spark
with a mysterious past
and wisdom of my soul.

I breath,
in sacred moment
aligned with divine  
blessed with miracles.

I move,
inside authentic self
with power to create
inside love.

I dance,
inside adventurous spirit
to celebrate life
and be who I am.

I hold,
a bright torch in heart
one that launches dreams.
as I, carry the world with love
and the world carries me.

StarBG © 2017
Inspired by a picture but this site doesn't allow pictures. Bah Humbug! LOL
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