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Mr Gautam Poem
You should be rueful for the nature you hold…
Which seems now to be like impure gold…
It seems you are unmindful of the bond of chum…
Thought of your dumb mind left me numb…
Don’t see this in the mind’s eye as “Love in the Air”…
Because it’s just a pious link of friendship and Care…
It seems you are unmindful of the bond of chum…
Thought of your dumb mind left me numb…
Aren’t you fond of this friendship season…?
Stop making fuss outta this without any reason…
It seems you are unmindful of the bond of chum…
Thought of your dumb mind left me numb…
So many years of love and so many years of trust and bond…
What is wrong in hanging out with the chums “I fond”…?
It seems you are unmindful of the bond of chum…
Thought of your dumb mind left me numb…
I know you love, but you can’t always stand by as a guard…
I am now an adult and I know how to go beyond the yard…
It seems you are unmindful of the bond of chum…
Thought of your dumb mind left me numb…
I sense this is an art of an insecure connection….
It showcases the bond of our love as imperfection…
It seems you are unmindful of the bond of chum…
Thought of your dumb mind left me numb…
By Gautam
29th Oct 2015
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Mr Gautam Poem
“Sad Smile”
This Shoddy world gave you the ground to gloom…
Would not let your innocent soul to bloom…
Don’t cast down & put your smile out of the sight…
For the countless People you could become sun light…
Live! Live for the people who you want to care…
Give an account of the plot you want to share…
You should feel heaven for the reason you would live…
A part of your innocent smile if you could give…
By- Gautam
Date on – 30th Oct 2015
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Mr Gautam Poem
The day on which she was inbred...
Her mom, dad smiled and set her on bed..
This was the beautiful day in past, couldn't ask for more...
Want to cherish with the person i most adore....
Such a sweet soul with pure heart like gold..
She is the only one who had my heart beat hold....
Our relation is different, we love we fight...
We care for each other & never take our bond light...
Her ocean deep dimples, and smile is bright & sunny..
Eyes are sparkling blue and voice like honey...
I write poems, because she's close & she's the thing...
For whom i want the birthday wishes to loudly sing...
Happy Birthday To You....Happy Birthday To You !! :)
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Mr Gautam Poem
A mushy voice had left me insensate…
My soul grinned & hallowed my fate…
That “Belle” rambled close to me with elegance…
As if she comprehended riddle of my deep Sense…
Words from her rose lips felt like paradise…
It made the fondness for her in my heart rise…
Like a minor she laughs and roves for all to sight…
Becomes an astounding moment like sun bright…
While portraying her stunning beauty, I have inadequate utterance…
Seeing that each imperfect expression for her beauty would be an offence...
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Mr Gautam Poem
Questing for the way, so you could feel…
Since it is the only way my heart could heal…
In the absence of your Soul, I sense pain…
Hankering my deed would not go in vain….
Your Shadow by my side is what I seek…
Uncovering the love which I could retrieve…
Longstanding inside the wit, you would breathe day & night…
We as one would prove to be on the brighter sight…
By- Gautam
Dated on – 14th Oct 2015
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Mr Gautam Poem
People people oh god they are fake...
They act like as crocodile in the lake...
They come up suddenly and try to dominate...
I don’t know why but I have started to hate...
Now I don’t want to see them around...
I wish even not to hear their sound...
Quick quick go from here and try to improve...
otherwise to you people will again and again disapprove...
by^^gautam -_-
Dated on – 11th Oct 2012
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Mr Gautam Poem
An old friend made it like blossom in my soul,
All I was feeling was blood rush in the deep core.
It wasn’t just friendship that brought two of us so close,
We were hoping for so much more leaving behind the sore.
All i could understand about her, was the angelic nature she hold,
But who knew, it was just the double heart she had mold.
The way she uncovered herself to me was all I knew,
But the molded heart opened up to me like rotten stew.
I never thought, it would turn up to me like this,
For all i just was waiting for the little bliss.
The world pretended to me like gratifying & liberated,
But it ended up the other way which I had most hated.
All she possessed was the "Nature fake",
And I felt like washing my hands in the dirty lake.
On every step she just tried to prove me wrong,
With all this I knew it’s not going to go too long.
From all this I have learned a lesson to remember,
Trust only those, who have heart like divine messenger.
Just turn out to this world, the way you are,
Because later on it just gonna left like a dirty scar.
-By (Gautam)
Dated on – 20th Dec 2014
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Mr Gautam Poem
Lay down on your bed of dreams, forgetting the unforgettable sorrow…
Waking up with the hope & wishing for the meaningful tomorrow…
Hope is the only key to while away the minute; we never wished to had…
Better then to duplicate the whys & wherefores which made us sad…
A rotten phase is just a mere chapter of life, which won’t go away in vain…
When push comes to shove to let you know about the wisdom you had gain…
Those beings so, chin up so as to approach sky & strive for the “Hope”…
Owing the fact only God is the one; who extends the hands to cope…
By Gautam
Dated on - 5th Dec 2015
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Mr Gautam Poem
“Discreet Soul”
The love, the care, the passion, which I wanted to display…
Are hidden somewhere behind the cultural dismay…
Who are they to compel, who are they to restrain?
Have they ever made an effort to apprehend my pain?
Even I do have flesh and blood, even my heard does beat…
I have the apodictic right to stand still with my heart concrete…
I notice, someone has assassinated my soul and feel…
I need someone, who could set my wounded heart to heal…
My injured emotions blanket themselves in the dark room…
They cry, they feel, they think about the ways to bloom…
Holding back my emotions, until I get the pure heart to add…
Love me, care about me, and make me happy and glad…
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Mr Gautam Poem
Your demure smile made an austere gist on my Mind…
Every time I see you, it feels you to be of my kind….
I don’t know, if it makes a contrast in your Day…
Even if I must, it’s utterly heavy to say…
I sense ardent, when find you adjacent to my bone…
Yet it’s beyond the boundaries to reach that throne…
I could just crave for you to be a chapter in my fate…
I’m waiting for the day to avow post it’s too late…
By- Gautam
Dated on – 6th Oct 2015
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