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Bipasha Dutt Apr 2018
In this impermanent life - we are struggling with some permanent pain.
Bipasha Dutt Apr 2018
cotton candy floats
all around the atmosphere
dollops of ice cream
on trees, buildings, cars and streets -
snow kindles my fantasy!
  Apr 2018 Bipasha Dutt
Star BG
On day in April
when all hope
of a white landscape faded to memories
surprise entered morning breath.

A gift meandering
from clouds of sky
to ground below.
A special cool present
bonding with air to make
artistic landscape.

They came in droves
as if fairies looking for home
upon mountainside and ground.

They came florissant white
tickling senses to be a child again.

They gave face a reason to smile
and unbox gloves and hats
to have an adventure
with camera in hand.

The gift daintily danced
coating tree branches
to make them shine.

Daily bustle of noise slowed
yet for shovels making contact
with ground.

I felt blessed,
to see them gather in beauty
before Father Sky took action.

Action to tuck them back in clouds
in-exchange
for Springs flowery blanket.
Inspired by the snowfall on April 2nd.
Bipasha Dutt Apr 2018
The sunlight,
Softly removes the blanket of snow
To awaken earth from winter's sleep.

And the mild breeze
Gently cajoles the cocooned bud
Out of her drowsiness.

Slowly the blossom wakes up,
Stretch towards the unbound sky
And the light drizzle
Freshens her to face the tunes of nature.

A playful butterfly and a bubbly bee
Greets the jubilant flower with great enthusiasm.
In the frame of time and space
Life after life unfolds in spring's loving care!
  Mar 2018 Bipasha Dutt
Jayantee Khare
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Tasted the betrayal once by chance
The blistered memories still haunt,
But managed to change the way
Now no pain flows through spillway...

Do revisit but for a while,
Recall the good time, smile...
Come back with the lesson right,
Review...revise...and...just write!

Betrayal is hard to forget
But learning the lesson is just apt,
Some cracks beyond repair, it's true
But the light passes through!

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Last 4 lines, initially Foote note, included as suggested by pradeep..thnk u so much Pradeep. .
  Mar 2018 Bipasha Dutt
Jeff Gaines
This girl I know
She is just ... like a book.

Her cover is so beautiful
And yet ... forever changing looks.

But this girl's beauty
Is unlike any that you've seen.

It really comes from all those pages
Those pages in between.

Each page tells a story
Some of sorrow oh so sad.

But for every one of those that you read
You'll find one of better time's she's had.

This girl I know
She rules a realm that no one ever see's.

This girl will never show it to you
And she will never show it to me.

This girl is tough
And dauntless and strong.

This girl she sings
The most beautiful songs.

This girl will never let you see her cry.

This girl will never answer you why.

This girl she doesn't need wings to fly.

Because this girl ... She is the sky.

You will find her overhead
Every day and every night.

Her sun will warm the hardest heart
And her stars they shine so bright.

If you should ever catch her and open that book
You'd better read as fast as you can.

Standing still in any one place
Is never in her plans.

But, this girl I know isn't running from something
And it's not that she's some bird on a wire.

She isn't blindly running through time, you see
This girl I know ... She has a world to set on fire.
Written in the Fall of 2012 about a friend of mine that just means the world to me. I'm too shy, or whatever, to show it to her. With my chronic case of Charlie Brown Syndrome, I am forever in fear that I will be somehow misunderstood. I hope one day, if she ever see's it, that she realizes it is about her.

PLEASE, with all due respect, do NOT tell me to give it to her. If I haven't in 5 years ... I am never going to. That's just me. I PROMISE you that I am THEE most stubborn Aries that you will EVER encounter. My stubbornness has made my family and friends, quite often, call me "The Immovable Object".
  Mar 2018 Bipasha Dutt
L B
Another Nor'easter
dims the sky
while it makes its plans
to howl all night
getting rough with spring
under white drifting blankets
crushing her crocuses
benching her robins
yet again
hmm...This went somewhere all by itself.
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