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Ankit Dedha Poem
On a lil busy route,
For a lil dizzy fruit
They're humming everywhere.
In a bulk, unaware
Layer upon layer
Taking concrete up the stair
burring vanilla skies
Jesus couldn't dare
For no one they will stand
This plane is scared to land
So will crash at the end
From wrinkles to the pinks
All are humming without a blink
stacked themselves by themselves
In the subway named sewers
The sewers, about to sink
Robots of flash they are
Lost its shine, a deformed star
Humming humanoids won't make it far..
-ankit dedha
(Velocyreptor@gmail.com)
ANKIT_DEDHA@instagram
Copyright © Ankit Dedha | Year Posted 2015
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My hummingbird found me
A cactus i used to be
Instead she wrapped around me
she kissed my deep buried heart
Rose petals surround me
All around me
All around me
I am a dancing flower now
Dancing On the beats
Of her cute fluttering sound...
Copyright © Ankit Dedha | Year Posted 2014
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Someone hear me,
someone cheer me,
Someone tell them i exist...
SO what I am a crawler,
SO what I can't sing louder..
I am not dead yet,
Tell them I exist....
Many sins I have done,
Either by mistake OR for fun..
Weight of my demon days
drowning me into the ground..
SO what I am studded deep,
I am still making sound...
SO what it's just a '"hiss'"
I am not dead yet
Tell them I exist...
Copyright © Ankit Dedha | Year Posted 2013
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How am i still falling in you...
While my beard gettin white.
Why that kiss still hugs me.
Every morning, every night...
Why your melody
still whispers In my ears
Which can barely hear drums.
Why my tears tastes so sweet,
While my eyelashes seems
laughing louder than my lips
When i think of you...
~ ankit dedha
(Velocyreptor@gmail.com)
ANKIT_DEDHA@instagram
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Call me a poor little guy,
a barking little dog...
thought i am a dragonfly,
when i was an ugly frog...
I figure out that misty lie,
made me feel i've been in sky...
Now let this river wash my eyes........
I was crawling in the mud,
i thought i could fly..
I asked a flower
to bloom by my side,
To embrace my life
with joys and smiles....
But he denied and hide,
i asked why you shy...
He replied
-"you are just a poor little guy....
and get away from me,
i got many reasons to smile".......
It shook me up and i screamed,i cried...
But even the tears won't come out,,wanna know why?
Cause i am a poor little guy.......
I swear to God,i'll never give up,i'll try
i'll rise,i'll shine,even in the darkest skies....
I'll prove myself better,
the finest among the fines....
SO DON'T GIVE UP MY POOR LITTLE GUY,
It might be a stormy sky,
but spread your wings,
you've got miles to fly....
They said-'you are a barking dog,
now they'll know you can bite'......
You'll make them regret their tongue,
and they'll say why......
I CALLED YOU A POOR LITTLE GUY................
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I am drinking a cup of coffee,
without Sugar
I am happy i am having coffee,
but it's still too bitter..
A teaspoon of your smile
can save my hot cup...
So that's why i love it
when you smile...
Because it pours the sweetness
to my bitter coffee life......
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I am a high flying KITE,
Inside the hurricanes, on the tornado sight...
I am beginning to learn, learning how to ride...
My strings are too thin, but surely i'll win...
Cause my WILL sings louder,
louder than the windy stings...
Neither rain can tear me,
nor lightning can scare me..
All I am worried about,
is that warm and boring sun...
will sweep up the sky,
and my roaring fun,
the fun I begun, on a loaded gun......
So hold your breath Tight,
its my time to Ride,
on the wet and Chill,
on every burning windy Thrill...
and in every stormy Night,
I'll RIDE....
I'll left you with the stunned sight
and you'll say....
OH my GOD , what's that light,
How can a kite, shoot like a STAR
It was right here in my hands
now its gone so FAR................
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Sting me my BEE,
sweeter than the sweetest honey
shots you give me,
stunning blinks of fantasy...
I can hear you my bee, buzzing around..
Can you hear the voice too,
of my sizzling heart's sound....
SO, careful with that LOVESTING my BEE...
your sweet venom infects my dreams and me...
I am caught up in your LOVE bubble, don't you see?
now eat my sorrow tree,
and let my soul free...
LOVE YOU MY SWEET BEE.
LOVE THAT LOVESTING OF YOURS..
I WILL BE THE FLOWER YOU NEED,
I AM ALIVE UNTIL ITS YOU I SEE....
A SWEET RHYME FROM ME....
TO MY LOVESTING BEE.................
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Deeper than the depth,
my life in your breath..
brighter than the sun,
your blooming lips brings that fun..
Louder than the thunder,
the voice of those glittery eyes, A wonder...
A single swing of those big eyelashes,
Blows my heart, causing its crashes...
And that,silky,soothing and heavenly voice,
Silently cures every Itchy noise...............
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LOVE is a weird bless,
A sweetest pain with tremendous stress..
A game called emotional chess...
sometimes soothing, sometimes silky,
where most of the time ...A COMPLETE MESS
The only time in life
when you cut yourself,
with a red rose knife,
When you are on fire,
with your own desire
and tries to have craziest fun,
in front of a loaded gun,
Its a bell without sound,
An illusion of cozy grounds
Even though,
we all are humans,
we carry hearts
LOVE is a gum won't let us apart
Even if its a stress
after all LOVE IS A BLESS......
Copyright © Ankit Dedha | Year Posted 2013
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