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Arya Gupta Poem
Hi, hey, hello
What makes you so special?
Question they ask and the answer you know.
Imminent phase will make you see
That the weirdest thing science ever created was me.
Good becomes great, bad becomes worse
Since inception I know my fate along with its curse.
Hittler, Ultron, Thanos are utter bag of scum
And I don’t like bullies and never care where they're from.
Giving hope by speeches is my particular trait
Everything’s gonna be okay, everything’s gonna be fine
So you gotta believe in me
Cause I’m with you till the end of the line.
The price of freedom and I’m willing to pay
Aside from what comes after me,
With a shield and an American ass
I can do this all day.
This world lacks sagacity
And an intriguing story needs to be told
There is a saying, "with age comes wisdom."
Have I told you I am 93 years old?
When darkness swelled upon people’s life
When hope is thrashed then I’ll rise.
I know all of this since my birth,
And a hammer is just not enough to tell me my worth.
I guess it’s time to say goodbye.
So when you find yourself alone,
And things don’t go the way you want
When everything turns into dusts
Then I’ll be there,
So let everyone move on, but not us
Not us…… not us……….
Copyright © Arya Gupta | Year Posted 2019
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Arya Gupta Poem
What is it you have to answer
But before you ask someone
You have to know the answer
People call me ed, Edward, nygma or prince of puzzle
Conclusively it doesn’t matter
Cause I can make your mind a dimwit crippler
So you better call me THE RIDDLER
Riddle me this, riddle me that
Let’s recall who I am and
What am I good at.
I orchestrated every riddle
Make them look like a dancers
So please honey, don’t be hard on yourself.
Because soon you are out of answers.
Expertise in outwitting every living soul
Cryptic clues gonna make you howl
Try and try until you die,
It sounds so childish
As far as you trying to solve my riddles
Then I’m certain that it’ll be your death wish.
Batman thinks he can bring me down
Clueless fella thinks it’s untroublesome,
But I AM NO CLOWN.
My enigmatic persona make you a psycho
Allow me to tell you two rule for success
One is never reveal everything you know
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Arya Gupta Poem
The desire to be struck by disaster,
Or it’s just a thought.
Nobody knows what the story of my mind is,
Something that even makes me haunt.
The impulse of being in a plane crash,
It is always on my mind.
These deductions will help you see
That I’m nothing but just a fiend.
In search of a kink in the smooth arc of life
With obscure sorrow.
Whatever comes after me
I’ll face it like there is no tomorrow.
For some kicks
I’ll plunge over a waterfall,
But when death peek around the corner
I certainly won’t crawl.
The thrill of sprinting on the very brink,
With some vile shady thoughts or
Curiosity to see whether I stand tall or
WILL I FALL?
Copyright © Arya Gupta | Year Posted 2020
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Arya Gupta Poem
On the road to something MORE
I was determined to walk,
Lost an imperative part of me
Now with an empty void, there is nothing left to talk
In the middle of the road
I had a skeptical thought,
Should I go back and try to figure it all out
But there is no way around me and I was left to rot.
Now after reaching the inevitable end?
Did I get what I wanted! Do you ask?
Well if regrets are the answer here
Then hell yeah I did it with a blast
But LIFE isn’t over yet
There are long battles to fight
Even If I’m all alone,
I’ll be just alright
Copyright © Arya Gupta | Year Posted 2020
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Arya Gupta Poem
The desire to be struck by disaster,
Or it’s just a thought.
Nobodies know what the story of my mind is,
Something that even makes me haunt.
The impulse of being in a plane crash,
It is always on my mind.
These deductions will help you see
That I’m nothing but just a fiend.
In search of a kink in the smooth arc of life
With obscure sorrow.
Whatever comes after me
I’ll face it like there is no tomorrow.
The thrill of sprinting on the very brink,
With some vile shady thoughts or
Curiosity to see whether I stand tall or
WILL I FALL?
Copyright © Arya Gupta | Year Posted 2020
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Arya Gupta Poem
There is a love in me that’s unknown,
like a seed
I’ve never sown
A life with miseries alone,
for a pain
I’d never groan(ed)
A heart that needs to atone,
for things
I’ve never known
A feeling of hopelessness,
for a life
I’d never own(ed)
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