Showing posts with label English. Show all posts
Showing posts with label English. Show all posts

Saturday, May 22, 2021

She is mine - Poem

Speaking Bird (Bolti Chidiya)


A dazzling smile with a greeting heart,

her welcoming gleaming eyes,

telling my "heart and soul" to submerge.

rejuvenating my every beat and emotions,

like I am in a soothing musical concert.

yes!

its felt like if I am in some saccharine alluring world

aah, what a feeling that delight your wholeheartedly soul

and without having any single conversation,

I understand her whole, 

when her easy curving lips go up and down

I literally lost myself in her deep pleasing smile

she has that beauty that can attract anyone

for her real scintillating style.

crazy, modish, yet smart like a beauty with a brain.

, yes, I feel fortunate I got her in my arms, and yes 

She is mine! She is mine!

and here is a lot to explain 

seeing her grooving in her favourite dance moves

I wish I could pause the time and seeing her smiling like this all day long

I am so lucky and blessed she always prooves

her altruistic nature is something that you need to live life

her selfless concern for her loved ones is my essence of life

I will be protecting her from any dis and cons

like every sec minute that exists in the clock of time

She is mine! She is mine!

I Love You infinite - MY SUNSHINE💖


By

Akshay Gupta


Tags:- Poem, English, She is mine







Wednesday, August 12, 2020

Oh! My Lord Krishna - Poem

Speaking Bird (Bolti Chidiya)


Oh! "My Lord Krishna"

We devote our whole life in your lotus feet
you gave us everything, what we really need
by just enchanting your holy divine name 
we feel the consciousness of an enviable eternal peace

Oh! "My Lord Krishna"

we feel the essence of your sacred presence
when your soul-soothing melodious flute is being showered on us 
we have enthralled down all your valuable life lessons 
of ethereal "Holy Bhagwat Geeta" word by word

Oh! "My Lord Krishna

we are always been protected in your divine grace
an inside inspiration comes instinctively by your mercy embrace
we praise and bow our head to our omnipresent diety
Oh! Lord, we will be blessed, if you grant us your sui generic seraphic visage.

By
Akshay Gupta

Tags: Poem, English, Oh! My Lord Krishna, God, Krishna

Monday, August 10, 2020

Sonu Sood (The Real Hero of our Century) - Poem

Speaking Bird (Bolti Chidiya)


I couldn't able to find such great words that can describe you while I penned down this poetry
the efforts you have done for impecunious people, very few one's own this inner beauty
once again it's been proved that angel's of god still exist on this mother earth
you had built an uncomparable image and worth through your altruistic work

when some capable people hiding in their internal wall's
you came live in the field of pandemic battleground without worrying about your life's risk
you had aroused a ray of hope in people's mind and soul
by attending and answering their countless messages and calls in brisk

there are the leaders that we heard and read out in our history books
but we can only see them in our mere dreams
we must have done some good fortunes sometime before
that's why we able to see such an incredible human being

what we will list down about your stupendous work!
you are doing every possible thing without worrying your hard-earned money
uplifted innumerable drowning lives in every possible way like a savior
you had got written your name in golden letters in future books of history

"an one-man army"
"the brother of the nation"
a superhero came into our very life
we pray from the bottom of our heart that
God will always grace you with good health and wealth and make you rise
your great novel work of humanity inspired us alot
and we too shall promise you that we will also become a helping hand for needy ones 
as much as possible in accordance with our pocket size.

"Thank You So Much Sonu Sood Sir"

By
Akshay Gupta

Tags: English, Poem, Sonu Sood, Hero

Sunday, August 9, 2020

Who is Binod? - Poem

 Speaking Bird (Bolti Chidiya)

The time "BINOD 👀" identity splashed

I freaked out loud and quickly looked into my trash

What the heck!

this gentleman appearing everywhere without any reason he actually has

after probing research in deep with Dr.Saluke, we only found that this dude is a prash

he was just getting wasted himself again and again in season three of grand theft

and getting no-kill in PubG and every time went out of the game in no time by only punch bash

his life become nothing, so he started doing gross things in everyone's address in brash

he did not carry any adhaar card as everybody peeping him in their comment's scrap

sometimes he spoke alien languages like "dpvnrhvuduvjbffhd", yes like that

don't judge him, he might have contacted Jaadu by his unnatural act

beware and aware and if you track any more crap about him

then do comment and leaves your valuable feedback 

but don't forget to write with "Binod Hashtag#"(because nowadays it is one and only "the viral swag")


By

Akshay Gupta

Tags: English, Binod, Who is Binod?, Viral Binod, #Binod


Saturday, August 8, 2020

An Oceanic Serene - Poem

Submerging and thriving by all my sundry rivers and valleys

I engulfed their essence into my deep blimming serene

Accueil them with full of sheer contentment 

you know;

they are my perennial family in mellifluous marine 

these streams had cascaded and overcame uncompromising distinct pebble patterns

before immersing their proportions into mine

had crossed many onerous coarse slopes

and contributed some of its parts to arouse arid land into misty shines
  
twirling, twisting all through its struggling session in props.

they had come down to feel "the ever tranquil fame"

enthralling onlookers just plunge down themselves incontinently

into this self-proclaimed nature's frame

I tend to propagate minds in satiety

so everyone briefs down me as "An Oceanic Serene"

I bestow myself benevolently to my deity

for gracing me this continual irene

By
Akshay Gupta

Tags: Poem, English, Ocean, Water, Waterbody






Tuesday, August 4, 2020

An Alien Search - Poem

Speaking Bird (Bolti Chidiya)


The Aliens were perlustrating through this perpetual galactic circle,
     Suddenly, a breedle heard from their system, directing them to an unknown enticing globe
their foo fighter comrade peeps through their binocular eyes to that peripheral
     oh! In a blink, they have found some species are rolling on the floor

their mental acquisitiveness makes them seek this obscure philosophy
     as of being possessing an indigenous character within their inner self 
that assist and guide them to conceal their very identity
     AI gear marked to their senses to some innocuous location by their robotic shell

they all are mystified by the pitched dark enclave with groves all over around 
     tied up under the non-concrete surface in the hue shades of brown
and these creatures just got torned up with these immaterial things and weird sounds
     and are looking for some human species for their fact-finding compounds

pocket flash glimpse onto their extraterrestrial face
     Those peeking homo sapiens got petrified dreadfully in a daze
They look so over shrouded with green dermis with so creechy noticeable limb 
posing their 6 pointed fingers and shimmering blue stale eyes with top glowing antenna string

They instantaneously triggered onto their unco dynamic system
     and disappear like a lighting speed in a flick of second in boundless galaxy system
but haphazardly, some unknown traces are left behind in that particular terrain
     by which our great erudite minds will surely make through to uncover this trail

 By
Akshay Gupta

Tags:- Poem, English, An Alien Search, Alien, External

Monday, August 3, 2020

Nostalgic - Poem

Speaking Bird ( Bolti Chidiya )

Hey, Come here! did you have taken anything from this shelf?
my winsome smile took me at my hiding closet with no anticipated plan
and after getting caught as usual like all other times
I always tend to make her laugh with my comely pleasing smile

those moments of teasing is of my "selfless great pride"
balancing bicycle and life is no so much difficult at that time
singing tone unseasonably makes me flight
those loving moments are so bright and are just perfectly right

craving desire to get surprise gifts is our only world of fancy
leaping on the floor with suitably showing our courtesy so that everyone can able to see
Aditya and Ruby are the only ones who always by my side 
and got me everything reasonably fine
helping me in my every suit, they are like indeed friends of mine

Oh!, I remember
waking me up early has taken place by my 5 minutes in repeat
mom keeps scolding  - oh god what I do with this child "he did not take any heed"
I apprise her, mom don't be so harsh anymore
I count to 3, I win round like ever before

Those fonding memories got me nostalgic at very point of times
want to stick in that life interval, Is growing up really necessary, can you define?
pounding, again and again, I always want to sit underneath in those shielding clouds
magic will surely happen, when you take round inside aloud

By
Akshay Gupta

Tags:- English, Poem, Nostalgia, Nostalgic

Thursday, July 30, 2020

The Power of Music - Poem

Speaking Bird (Bolti Chidiya)

The reposal air came to my aural
sound seized to my very soul in normal

the dive has taken into some deep thoughts
soothing tone intercept my psyche sort

melody timbre lay of the ecstasy like a blessing in disguise
symphony relieves woe with his saccharine vibes

That moment, dopamine flows like a fluorescent river
glimpse is so blissful it's felt so much close to my heart, my dear

this relieving feel bring calmness to my very soul
the remorseful state of mind gone so far in no time as a whole

the power of music is so gratifying
making this piece of life truly sublime

gracias to all who rejuvenate and caressing this heavenly composition
melding our life with such euphony cognition

By
Akshay Gupta

Tags-: Poem, English, The Power of Music, Music, Song    

Friday, June 19, 2020

Yearning Fruits - Poem




Sustain the adversity

reveal only far-reaching

maintain euphony with ecstasy

maturate spirituality

thrive kernel

like a knight

aggrandize thou

aid the nonconformity

be hankered like unprecedented

overlook spurious

be candid

to yearn the fruits


By

Akshay Gupta

 Tags: English, Poem, Yearning Fruits

Friday, June 5, 2020

The Shrieking Elephant - Poem

Speaking Bird (Bolti Chidiya)

I am 
in the state of misery
I think I am being assaulted,
by some unknown.
I was just feeding my baby,
can someone tell me,
what was my fault?
gasping for breath every minute
the twain of me
exhaling heavily,
in the sinking tone.
I feel like my body is maiming,
and oh my god!
someone save my baby,
and bring him alive
my burning skin weakening me,
I am losing my tonne.
I don't know what had happened,
by eating that pineapple cone
In any moment
I could die
please save my child
I sigh in the moan


By
Akshay Gupta

Tags: English, Poem, The Shrieking Elephant, Mother Elephant

Wednesday, June 3, 2020

The Forest - Poem

Speaking Bird (Bolti Chidiya)

Unbounded 
by bestial 

enclosed 
by undergrowth

maintaining 
tranquil

swathe
 by frondescence

beckoning
 fringed leaves

prosody
 warbler 

and
the lull eventide

now and again 
squally clime

unsoiled 
ambiance

"We"
"The Forest"

"the everlasting perpetuity"

By 
Akshay Gupta
Summary :

I "The forest" spreading my arm broadly bearing no borderline for my creature's livelihood covering myself with enchanting shrubs and trees maintaining a total calm and peaceful domain with no disturbance pertaining to nature's breath having boundaries with scenic greenery beauty where fiber green leaves gesturing in leisure encouraging abounding lives. The proverbing poetic rhythm that has been sparkled here to appraise how the chirping birds singing in melody with soothing tunes escalating happiness all over around but as you all know that in the night, I used to sleep in total stillness in the silence of the night and some time or say frequently, I being showered with the downpour of rains with swift breezes making my aura truly sublime. So, "WE" is indicating my whole family contentedly living under my protective roof reflecting myself "The forest" with my everlasting eternity going on and on and on.


Tags: English, Poem, The Forest, Tree

Monday, June 1, 2020

The Art of living - Poem

Speaking Bird (Bolti Chidiya)


"Welcome"

I came to know about you
believe me, there is a lot of things inside you,
that can surprise you.
point of view to this life journey,
will shape you to its length
but what's the point of this life!
I tell you, my friend,
all everyone knows about happiness, but
do you what is sheer happiness?
and from where it will come through!
maybe it is taking nap inside you 
oh! 
then hearken me
nothing is permanent here
what is "now" is your living but
what makes humans in the situation of sanity?
I would say just take the halt from,
meddling in immaterial things,
which bothers you.
false lies are everywhere
but the truth is inside you
nurture that art,
recreate the journey with every good start.
every life part is not timeless
but priority takes it all
grab right sight of yours,
light it's with your own self vibes,
 and says it all.
everything is undone,
if it is poured without your wholesome efforts.
cover the strap,
with all your mirthful heart,
so that's to be considered
unseen, blindfolded words,
will always mystify you.
when knowledge is there,
everything is clear in or another way
my dear.
An art of living is only been there
where both mind and soul blend with eath other.
now I hope some fragments are clear to some extent,
adding this beautiful part into my life segment.
and so I like this to be"penned".

"Thank you"

By
Akshay Gupta

Tags: English, Poem, The Art of Living

Sunday, May 31, 2020

An unheard call - Poem

Speaking Bird (Bolti Chidiya)

I am afraid 
will you help me?

     I am in this space 
     will you seek me?

          I dragged by danger
          did you hear me?

               I keep asking myself 
               why me; why me?

                    lurking, puking
                    did anyone care for me?

                         I get no breathing
                         get me some lime

wake me, take me
from this storming time
-
-
my soaking eyes, shivering hands
HELP me please, my mind getting stabbed

save me! save me!
                    I SHOUT          

By 
Akshay Gupta

Tags: English, Poem, An unheard call 

Kite - Poem

Speaking Bird (Bolti Chidiya)

Poping-out through the casement

a notion comes into my mind

reverie occurred, while watching it freely flying

signifying free rein

across this immense skyline

but as being clutch by its nurturer

like very us by our almighty god

ideating if flown too high

he tracks us down

and buoy ups too

while going steep down

maybe we see our elbow grease but

its was only him who foster us to drive by

As the wind is our guardian angels 

who drift us making the route to pass by

they lend us their favor waving sign

so that we can fly, fly, and fly.


By
Akshay Gupta

Tags: Kite, English, Poem 

Wednesday, May 27, 2020

Mirror - Poem

Speaking Bird (Bolti Chidiya)
               
         I reflect only trueness
           don't decorate me with lies
             so just heed me
               what I apprise          
        I can hear your inner thought and beliefs
          so do have faith in me
                      if you have any question then avow me
                        I will never ever deny
 MIRROR
                        but yes with some patience 
                      as I change myself
                     only with a continuous try 
                   greet me as if your own self with, please 
       don't seed me with fake prize
     the vibes come from inside you
  reflect your perception in me
          if life becomes amiss, don't cry
        as my emotion attached by you, I imply 
                   
By
Akshay Gupta 

Tags: English, Mirror, Poem

Tuesday, May 26, 2020

Calendar - Poem

Speaking Bird (Bolti Chidiya)

Sweet fanny Adams is ephemeral
incessant is deception
Yes,
you can call your life "definition"
inhering quality of the transition
mirroring your "past, present, and future"
would you like to do any of my appreciation?
Ah, I see 
don't tell me, you haven't recognized me?
I am your calendar 
your day's calculator
I keep you arouse daily with your priorities
Remember Mr.?
Hey, don't make that dazing face!
I emphase,
and you can't fix me, 
as I swift myself on and on
so don't tell me ever to stay 
But you know what
I pronounce myself, "your patron"
sometimes my dates, not choice you but
sometimes, I become great
in your deemed estate
Now mark me with your highlighter
I will keep update you 
with your work brother
"your devotee calendar"

By
Akshay Gupta

Tags: English, Poem, Calendar

Poetry - Poem

Speaking Bird (Bolti Chidiya)

Astounding words and phrases give me life
imputing me with the feeling of poet vibes
I am very thankful to those
who seeds me, grows me
and bring me into this esthetic limelight

some sentiments flow out of glee
and some are basically, a plea
I am very thankful to those
who decors me with all their heart and warmth
is just startling like a scintillating sea

poet's cap of thinking is like an endless ocean
where the viewer can dive with limitless motion
I am very thankful to those 
who gives me style with new meaning and semblance
always make me stand with all beliefs and emotions.

connecting society with cognition
like an ineffable appearance in the elucidation
I am very thankful to those 
who brings immersion and gaiety to many
in their very genial composition.

By
Akshay Gupta

Tags: English, Poem, Poetry

Sunday, May 24, 2020

Heaven - Poem

Speaking Bird (Bolti Chidiya)


Heaven is overhead 
having an invisible staircase
it will only come into sight
when we do righteous things with grace

worship your soul with probity
and ecstasy will lay hold of
meeting the state of serenity
unfolding your life path thereof

it's not an easy path to go with
required lot of efforts and sacrifices
you have to be wholeheartedly devotee
with no "tag prices"

By
Akshay Gupta

Tags: English, Poem, Heaven

Friday, May 22, 2020

I love you Mom - Poem

Speaking Bird (Bolti Chidiya)

Love is life 
life is you
in every way of my life
I find you
happiness comes
when you smile
there is nothing more
I want
 you are my lifeline
creating my world
truly sublime

I Love you, Mom💓


By
Akshay Gupta

Tags: English, Poem, Mother, I love you Mom

Wednesday, May 20, 2020

Two traits of life - Poem

Speaking Bird (Bolti Chidiya)

Stop!

Did you call me?
I guess you not!

taking decisions inwardly
did you surmise?

never stake yourself onto it, 
I deemed, you will fall steep

thou rendering grief 
never rely on this merely deep

you will sigh with melancholy
creating feelings with no read

genius employ me, made history
Scoop me, I pave you high

tie me up incessantly
like requisite

I, The Mind

 ~~~ Flip ~~~`

The psyche you own and
your vehemence is all because of me

mellowing lives, creating vibes
how you forget all this?

making apron string
you are zilch without me

thirst of knowledge ensure
only and only with my sensing

don't twirl down, I placate 
I compose conscience 

hearken me
you find yourself,: The inner me"

I, Your Heart

So, you see

"The two traits of life

one is our genius mind and other is our heart"the lifeline"
So, who is more important to you?
define me!

By
Akshay Gupta

Tags: English, Poem, The Two Traits