|
Details |
Deepu Bharti Poem
Everything in mood music
Cosmic infinite daily,
Dark or sunny
Winter drops in air my heart flyer.
Dark colour of my skin
In smoky vividness of dying sun,
Thy body is me
Or large infinite countable universe.
Two pillars of lifetime life
Creation of creator right or wrong,
Somewhere in whole
Watching throughout a hole.
Brain shy to explore
Loosing memory daily slowly,
Ray of sunshine bindind light
Away from my sight.
Copyright © Deepu Bharti | Year Posted 2021
|
Details |
Deepu Bharti Poem
What is love.....
A sensation or a separation
Sleeping or awaking
What is love....
A beauty or a beast
It is good or damaging
What is love...
A pain in deep inside my heart or a fool
To meet you, or to get you
What is love...
To stop study or do study sincerely
It is falling to death or a new life
What is love...
Watching you on phone or listening to your song
Loving your hair or watching your eyes
What is love...
Feeling you near me or me on mountain's
In my dream but 24 hours
What is love...
Pages of my dairy or in my goal list
Everyone know accept you
Love or hangover, you must know
What is love...
Is it love....
Dedicated to my favorite singer
Jubin Nautiyal
Copyright © Deepu Bharti | Year Posted 2021
|
Details |
Deepu Bharti Poem
Why love don't see me
My eye are tired of watching dream
Dreams are faking me of unreal impossible,
l my eye watch every moment for love.
what is love? Why I want love?
They say you unable to find love look your face,
the world is too good for beautiful
And a sad dream for dreamers,
why beauty need beauty, and other want beautiful, The world is not equal no tree, water or air,
my soul want someone dreamlike
unexpected but real.
Why world is greedy and divided?
white stand long hair honest smile they look...
Someone to talk, a soul to touch,
Eyes that watch me with love and care,
But when the dream over l feel alone very alone......
Fake dream why dream so dream.
Why love is needed? Why I dream only love?
Why why why love is so love!
Copyright © Deepu Bharti | Year Posted 2021
|
Details |
Deepu Bharti Poem
The pain of an unspeakable is frightening,
Red eyes are darker.
Then the fallen red blood.
My healing eyes can't work aloud
Lazy but turtle never harmed us,
Deep blue up to the deep blue down,
Having life laying down.
Her nose suffering from a plastic straw,
My hands powerless but trying,
Sharp scissor over the nose, the slow try to go,
Her pain, her face and blood over the ship flipping emotion.
A painful time spend as a moment of its own,
Now straw is out of the nose,
Everywhere is blood but a silent happiness
My heart on balance very paused.
Copyright © Deepu Bharti | Year Posted 2021
|
Details |
Deepu Bharti Poem
Moon oo dear moon, welcome us
Distance to moon is becoming shorter and shorter
NASA, space x or ISGO feeling hotter
My Dreams of moon, now on moon Increase my luck I will come soon
Moon oo dear moon, greet us
Never in plane never seen a rocket Days are changing I register for you With a preasent in my pocket
Is it ok, if I believe on myself
I will come there if you help me half
Moon oo dear moon, I am coming
If not in 2023 but every night
Thanks to yusaku maezawa
For adding one more dream, And hope
Moon oo dear moon...
Copyright © Deepu Bharti | Year Posted 2021
|
Details |
Deepu Bharti Poem
Why sky is Burning Bright,
Moon come and go,
It make everything slow,
My heart falling To See the Light,
That Give me peace,
That give me sight,
Weather is scratching memories,
One who is near but far from my reality,
Can't see you near me,
But I can found you
In the black Sky through moonlight.
Copyright © Deepu Bharti | Year Posted 2021
|
Details |
Deepu Bharti Poem
Water is all around us up to the down,
Up is blue with down is blue,
The scene outside like infinite
The ship is small but dreams are big like an ocean
The whole night spent in the darkness of the infinite sea
An ocean full of life in it
It is a world of treasure to be unlocked
Ocean history is full of sensation
The ocean is deep within it, has many rules
Whale to the captain
Then government, the real ruler is watching from somewhere,
Ocean is a witness of love, death, hope,
It has its own rules morning to evening
Ocean night has own colours
Oceans give everything and sometimes take everything.
Copyright © Deepu Bharti | Year Posted 2021
|
Details |
Deepu Bharti Poem
Working, renewal in the city of Delhi,
Humayun's to the signature development everywhere,
A phase never has seen,
Money forced poor and Halcyon life,
The lilt in a polluted atmosphere
Dirty-minded carbons moving in slums,
Strong tin doors in the slum, In terror.
A whole day on street, for half an hour meal
Rich faces are in dream whole night,
Dusty faces with beautiful minds.
Below to the poverty line,
But above the lifeline.
Copyright © Deepu Bharti | Year Posted 2021
|
Details |
Deepu Bharti Poem
At twelve, a Cacophony type song
Centre of dark forest fog,
Hiding everything, dark green
Looked into nature's screen,
carbons all around moving in the atmosphere,
Out of dark feel like everywhere
Falcon heart pump death fast,
Language mind try to think fast
Last hours are like centuries
Remembering the ancient monk's theory
Someone's switch is on,
Early morning sun is upon,
Evocative dim light all around,
Showing path for known sound.
Copyright © Deepu Bharti | Year Posted 2021
|
Details |
Deepu Bharti Poem
Mango's
When I first saw you from my backyard
The first time I planted a Mango seed
That eye contact I still remember,
A nine-year-old boy with heavy luggage,
I smiled for your dangerous dog,
Your family remained as sweet as mine,
I looked you differently and you look me silently,
Neighbours studied together the same school,
I can remember your childhood as mine,
Age fifteen, I went to New York but you eternally lived in me, remember that mango tree now it has grown up as your love,
The sign, the street and your window,
Love waited a lot as a slot and I looked at you after seven years,
You changed but your love... is more strong
Seven years are like centuries and waiting is now killing me,
Both look the nature's screen,
We are together as soul and we too close,
Remember the mango tree now you both taste same,
Tender and sweet now I can taste both of you.
My first love is my last love...
Copyright © Deepu Bharti | Year Posted 2021
|
|