Ashutosh Gursale
Abstract
It's funny how they
think my heart
bleeds poetry.
Verses never
come from
my heart.
I'm a poet,
honey,
My soul is
made of them.
The Prison Of...
Sanyasi Nivas
Poetic Soul
When Jack Mee...
Spellbound
Imbalanced Eq...
Today I Bleed...
When a tree falls in a forest Does it make any noise? When a tree falls in a forest Does it make any noise?
Hurts the world’s voices when, shattering the poor heart Alive we are, but dead when every corner... Hurts the world’s voices when, shattering the poor heart Alive we are, but de...
Those depths perpetuated life in me, And I saw myself getting 'Reborn' Those depths perpetuated life in me, And I saw myself getting 'Reborn'
Can Earth be earth when all its trees are gone, And sudsy waves have become unfit, Can Earth be earth when all its trees are gone, And sudsy waves have become u...
The mind is a mindless writer, It writes everyday... The mind is a mindless writer, It writes everyday...
Two girls who knew how to live in the moment Two girls who knew how to live in the moment
I know you don't need me anymore. I know you don't need me anymore.
The only thing I could give you is my heartfelt words of thankfulness and of course some health advi... The only thing I could give you is my heartfelt words of thankfulness and of cou...
Fear is a sentiment that puts us in the dark, Fear is a sentiment that puts us in the dark,
Money alone never bring happiness, What we need for our gladness... Money alone never bring happiness, What we need for our gladness...
I miss you dad from the bottom of my heart. I miss you dad from the bottom of my heart.
Long long years after thousands of flowers will bloom on this strange island with a golden color. Long long years after thousands of flowers will bloom on this strange island wit...
Under that Bodhi tree of life,... Under that Bodhi tree of life,...
My city is waiting for her delightful children, To welcome them with open hearts, My city is waiting for her delightful children, To welcome them with open heart...
Walking past a temple, heard the bells ring, In glory of you mother we stand here and sing. Walking past a temple, heard the bells ring, In glory of you mother we stand ...
The sweet night, When moon doth shining bright The sweet night, When moon doth shining bright
At times when my eyes are wet, When it’s about time for sun set, At times when my eyes are wet, When it’s about time for sun set,
She didn't question what she felt, Her fascination revolved around "the why?" She didn't question what she felt, Her fascination revolved around "the why?"
The moment my head hits the soft pillow I delve into a world of peace. The moment my head hits the soft pillow I delve into a world of peace.
However much we dissect time We do not reach its heart. However much we dissect time We do not reach its heart.
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