Bhushan Gawale
Abstract Fantasy
Do you live in the world?
Or,
The world lives in you?
You have discovered the world?
You are the small product of it?
This whole world is living in your mind!
And
Your mind is living in the world!
WORLD
A drop
Self Existenc...
Incomplete
When I Saw Yo...
Asuran
Night
My voice echoes clearly In a mind pure and free My voice echoes clearly In a mind pure and free
Trust me, I'm the shadowed figure, Cloaked in darkness, shrouded in fear. Trust me, I'm the shadowed figure, Cloaked in darkness, shrouded in fear.
Her mind is sharp, her heart so pure, She's like a rose, so fragile and demure. Her mind is sharp, her heart so pure, She's like a rose, so fragile and demure.
In the silence of my mind, My thoughts begin to roam and find In the silence of my mind, My thoughts begin to roam and find
I look within and see a world, A place where thoughts and feelings swirl. I look within and see a world, A place where thoughts and feelings swirl.
In your presence, I am stripped Of all the layers I have donned, In your presence, I am stripped Of all the layers I have donned,
My verses bask Under the cerulean sky My verses bask Under the cerulean sky
Oh India! My beloved motherland, A land of diverse cultures, and a nation so grand, Oh India! My beloved motherland, A land of diverse cultures, and a nation so ...
Let the route be rough, when we can view the final junction. Let the route be rough, when we can view the final junction.
A poem on poetry, how meta is that? A poem on poetry, how meta is that?
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And taught me how to lose the fear. And taught me how to lose the fear.
In solitude of all wild thoughts Twirling and meandering in my mind In solitude of all wild thoughts Twirling and meandering in my mind
In shadows cast, my spirit breaks, A tale of woe, no solace takes. In shadows cast, my spirit breaks, A tale of woe, no solace takes.
These jhumkas and chandbalis are my beauty arsenal. They whisper your name with every 'taal' These jhumkas and chandbalis are my beauty arsenal. They whisper your nam...
Once, love was easy and pure, Two hearts beating as one, always sure. But now, it hangs by a fragile... Once, love was easy and pure, Two hearts beating as one, always sure. But now, i...
As dusk settles on the treetops My languid dreams perch on the sky's bosom. As dusk settles on the treetops My languid dreams perch on the sky's bosom.
Do you ever feel the weight of emotions, Like a boulder on your chest? Do you ever feel the weight of emotions, Like a boulder on your chest?
It helps me realize the point at which I am in life. It helps me realize the point at which I am in life.
I am a blank canvas, Yearning for colors to take hold. I am a blank canvas, Yearning for colors to take hold.
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