"gupta" poems
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I like the spices in your new song
That jumps in an expected direction
To teach our tongue to be so long
I will keep it in my musical collection
We can attempt to see connection
How friendly elephants never forget ?
Don't turn away when we need protection
Our worthy life is to credit never to debt
But, be sure , snowman will melt one day
So be true to your thinking, hat, and gloves
That day may be Sunday but not a fun day
So try to be the star, the whole world loves
Jasmine draws my eyes on the highest tree
So that, nothing can be kept hidden from me
I can watch over you, Earth, Sky, and sea
Now ask God what is left for me, yet to see
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
P.S...My granddaughter , Jasmine, She has written, Oh my kind grandpa, I've drawn your eyes on the tall
branches of the trees
Apr 18, 2017
Apr 18, 2017 at 11:59 PM UTC
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Don't be a mud on road
be a rainbow in the sky
Master what and why
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
Apr 21, 2017
Apr 21, 2017 at 7:26 PM UTC
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When you smile with your heart
Your blood flush your cheek red
Do not allow any inhibitor
To inhibit your easy life flow bed
Better adaptation to the constant change
Which brings heaven and earth under our head
Pretty dear ! My Universe Beauty ! Never wonder
Where your cosmic eternal secret lies
If the life on earth is temporary dew drop
Let your rainbow fragrance dissolve in the sky
But you are here with divine abundance
To freely hold, embrace and fully open
To receive your heat beats in radiance
How much blessed you are my beloved
To discover each potential new day
To have living sensitive opportunity
To watch warm sunrise together
And to fall in love with you in moonlit night
Without any pride, prejudice , and illusion
Without any pain, insult , and confusion
Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
Jun 13, 2017
Jun 13, 2017 at 3:24 AM UTC
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her smile burst like bubble gum
her cheeks smell as queen of the night
her face glow like the morning sun
o my sweet child, you entwined me like Jasmine
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
Apr 8, 2017
Apr 8, 2017 at 12:32 PM UTC
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Apples are delicious
Gems are precious
Complacency is vicious
But, Your look is gracious
And Laughing is infectious
Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
Jun 6, 2017
Jun 6, 2017 at 1:10 PM UTC
I come from Kashmir
where land is green & white snow bed
and I come from Kashmir
where roads aren’t black but are red.
I come from Kashmir
where Daughter Tajamul brought Gold
and I come from Kashmir
where daughter Nafiya craves for her father’s body and lost his soul.
I come from Kashmir
where journalists get Peter Mackler & Pulitzer awards
and yet I come from Kashmir
where journalists get charged under UAPA as a reward.
I come from Kashmir
where Thekedar gets benefits under the Roshni Act
and I come from Kashmir
where an internet shutdown of 551 days was for every sect.
I come from Kashmir
where Gupta g ranked 1st in the country
and yet I come from Kashmir
where youth have to carry ID’s to prove their identity.
I come from Kashmir
which was known for its cultural dress Pheran
and I come from Kashmir
which now has more business in selling Kaffan.
I come from Kashmir
which Allama called the valley of braves
and I come from Kashmir
which now is the valley of Graves.
I come from Kashmir
which was called Earth’s Heaven
and yet I come from Kashmir
which now is the World’s Biggest Prison.
I come from Kashmir
where Chinars paint the autumn gold
and I come from Kashmir
where every spring, new tombstones unfold.
I come from Kashmir
where Dal Lake mirrors the moon’s glow
and I come from Kashmir
where blood taints the rivers’ flow.
I come from Kashmir
where children dream of books and play
and I come from Kashmir
where childhoods vanish in smoke and clay.
I come from Kashmir
where lovers once whispered in gardens wide
and yet I come from Kashmir
where silence now walks side by side.
I come from Kashmir
where poets wrote of love and fate
and yet I come from Kashmir
where verses now carry only weight.
I come from Kashmir
which history books fail to define
and I come from Kashmir
which lives between the headlines’ lines.
Mar 4, 2025
Mar 4, 2025 at 10:36 PM UTC
To Mr Arnav Gupta,
Forgive me bhai, your embers are still
fanned alive in my memories you are
still walking in circles in Ellipse Park
Dear Mr Gupta,
Do you know what distance a flame can travel on a summer day?
How far the flame travels in the camera frame, how long it keeps?
Your flame ephemeral everlasting still walking still wake
Purians pyres that covered brown bodies in 1687
Dear Arnav,
Do you remember when Sita sat in her Agni Praskar in Ramayana?
How women still throw themselves in their husband’s funeral?
What were you trying to purify through the seven flames?
Jun 29, 2019
Jun 29, 2019 at 4:47 PM UTC
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Relaxing rain sounds
clear weeping eyes silently
in meditation
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
Apr 13, 2017
Apr 13, 2017 at 11:38 AM UTC
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Silence broke into tears
But cried with authority of a heavy rain
With a prescription of a rule of the land
How many still write,
in autumn bells ?
when gentle dew sickles the nerves of my brain
tighten the bronchial tree of my chest
when your wings will broom the dust of the wound
behind the door of my aging heart ?
When the day will increase fresh greenery
Around the tiring garden of long passing life
And protect all the wedding stories
And save them for next generations and
Not allowing them to die
In a flooded storm of worldly intelligentsia ?
The dry leaves will remain burning
In the high temperature of June of My country
the serene calm river of wisdom will invite me drown
In Her depth up to the pebbles and sand
settled loosely in her breast flowing with deep water, but
The winter of coming life will try to frost my fertile brain
but the sacred heart reminds me to reach
the Ocean of the colored horizon
So I should be baptized or Initiated by the Guru
To follow the word of God or name of God
To know, realize and experience the hell or heaven of emotions
But, Some are so mature to become their own teacher
to write with their own pen on their own paper
Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
Jul 20, 2017
Jul 20, 2017 at 2:54 PM UTC
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you ask
why
I gaze at the stars ?
I say
it's because
they remind me of your eyes
YASAMAN
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 12:06 AM UTC
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I love people, sea, faith of life and moonlight
I am again in the broad day of SunLight
Out of the emptiness and silence of the night
If you lose eyesight You will never see the Sunlight
So dance like a butterfly in the bright sunlight
Don't worry about the misery critique being tight
Everything is meant to be gone alright
Nothing in the dark since clouds burst to show daylight
The sunshine, get sweet sunlight alright, in a shine so bright
Evening sunlight once again Turns the world to shine so bright
It's So scared to dream in a world without any sunlight
Fill up all your days with sunlight Make the passion last every night
Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
Jul 6, 2017
Jul 6, 2017 at 1:13 PM UTC
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Like the heavy full Clouds rich with water
I emptied myself by showering upon you
but you never understood the value of precious gems
And thought it an useless advice from the ignorant
I never said that I will make a castle in the heaven
Or create a Palace of pearls for seven
Because pearls are useless in a desert
The dying man just needs a few drops of water
A harvest of peace grows from seeds of contentment
O my daughter, listen
When a crow is killed by a storm
The fortuneteller says, ''He died by my curse
Let us live together as fish live with crocodile
As fragrance lives with flower, warmth lives with sun
As stars live together with cool moon in the milky light
A house without children is a graveyard
Why be alone when we can live together my child
You can make my life worthwhile
And I can make you start to smile
So don't emit poison like snake, I have fed you milk
When you were born, you cried and the world rejoiced
Now, Live your life in such a manner that when you die,
The world cries and you rejoice.
Don't go away alone, turning your face from us
Remember ! Even a cat is a lion in her own lair
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
May 5, 2017
May 5, 2017 at 6:24 PM UTC
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you sit
bare feet
in deep water
to look into the sky
trying to get answers
for why the crystal clears
the water
has an abundance of pearls
in deep water
where you sit
bare feet
so crystal clear
the fishes touch you
with new sensation each time
not giving you some aqua pressure therapy
but a touch by their natural movement
if you know the answer
then for what are you waiting for ?
After all, that splendid or wonderful or exciting happens
just remember those that brings simple little pleasures,
following one another softly,
like pearls slipping of a string
Experience this chill of winter
then cherish the warmth of brightness
please,just, do not look to the sky
This is the beauty that comes from pain
and that pain is the source that gives us pleasure
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
May 12, 2017
May 12, 2017 at 8:04 AM UTC
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You are my breathing flower
Fragrance in living room
From breakfast to dinner
From yesterday to today
Free from tomorrow
Whether warm or cold
Whether weak or bold
Whether in bar or saloon
Whether in sun or moon
Must dance in night or noon
Folly and the fun
No doubt, holding none
Doubling song of clown
Don't Sigh what you have done
Nothing strange to do one by one
Angels laugh at race we run and won
I know
Things change
And friends leave
Life doesn't stop for anybody
But No one can stop me accept
My Love
I Think I deserve you,
Happiest I am when you are with me
Lovely life, no waiting you are still here
Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
Sep 25, 2017
Sep 25, 2017 at 6:10 AM UTC
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Dear Handsome Lover Boy,
I’m Meera Gupta,
a 22 year KG teacher for kids,
I am very sociable and fun-loving;
I am looking for someone,
Kind to my heart,
Mind at my chat
Confident & smart life partner
who will match my wave-length.
Are you interested in knowing me?
Are you inspired my love writing?
Regards,
Meera Gupta
*
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Jan 7, 2014
Jan 7, 2014 at 5:26 AM UTC
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when tears are in eyes
I focus on beautiful Earth
Sun, flowers and you
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
Apr 25, 2017
Apr 25, 2017 at 6:52 AM UTC
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dew on pink Lotus
reflect the heavenly light
as Earthy diamonds
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
Apr 13, 2017
Apr 13, 2017 at 11:17 AM UTC
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enjoy, don't steal here
everything exists on earth
free air, light, water
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
Apr 24, 2017
Apr 24, 2017 at 1:13 AM UTC
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I know the words in my minds are flame on desire
But I use which is worldly hungered tired on fire
My internal lust is on twilight's dew to get time on hire
Where the body of **** sky painting needs an attire
My mind listens to unsung song of delighted union
The external limbs wish to bathe in your communion
My brain craves for smell filled fragrance of your bud
And the eyes fixed on the central naval belly sacred
How the mind changes his mask in presence of sun
How the feelings changed in presence of noisy gun
How the emotions burst in presence of lovely choice
How the internal organs reflex in an enchanting voice
Why I do not tell in simple words I crave your touch
With my pen on your paper, a delight of raindrops such
Simply living together does not serve unconditional love
Distance is not in separation time keep everything above
Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
Oct 4, 2017
Oct 4, 2017 at 11:31 AM UTC
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I kissed your ****** mouth
blood came through veins
as river meeting ocean
leaving behind delta in
memorial poetry that
clothed your body
penultimate breaths
touch golden rays of fire
burn words floating on lips
a voice whispers the last prayer
on the mortal barren existence
enveloping warm blood enters in an ear
Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
Jan 6, 2018
Jan 6, 2018 at 1:02 PM UTC
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Life is short on earth
like raindrops in the desert
like dew on cactus
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
May 9, 2017
May 9, 2017 at 4:24 PM UTC
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Today,,,I am as fresh as yesterday
My black hair has a thread of gray
Ten Commandments right in what they say
Love and kisses to all without any doubt or betray
Plant Roses or myrtle tree regularly not only in May
Open your heart to all seasons with Golden Ray
Touch my heart where your finger lay
And Listen to the sweet bells over the bay !
My black hair has a thread of Gray
But, Today, I am as fresh as yesterday
When sea grows stormy, Long prayers , I say ,
Asking for those gifts again my Lord gave yesterday
I dare not move my dim eyes any way
My Lord is in the fields, on the seas, in the winds at play,
Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
Jun 6, 2017
Jun 6, 2017 at 1:34 PM UTC
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Let me inhale
the scent of your breath
let my hands
seed the curves of the furrow
opening a window for sky and earth
holding me back for nothing
Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
Aug 7, 2017
Aug 7, 2017 at 2:42 PM UTC
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recalculate now
how many bubbles meet clouds
kids playing bubbles
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 12:31 PM UTC
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always try to get up before dawn
walk barefoot on green grass o man !
enjoy the dew drops before dawn
see peahens dance on smooth lawn,
parrots sway, birds chirp and jumping fawn
and see your child smiling with yawn
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
May 12, 2017
May 12, 2017 at 7:25 AM UTC