Hemendra Singh Deopa
Biography of Hemendra Singh Deopa
I belong to Uttarakhand state of India. My native place is located near the mountains of Himalayan range, the place is almost so unknown you might think it doesn't exist but it does and it's full of nature and natural beauty that I almost love the place more than anything. Natural beauty is in abundance here and so is the inspiration of my songs and poems and my life. However, the curiosity to see the big world and to know more kept me wondering beyond the mounts and snow capped mountains of Himalaya that how big and mysterious this life can be and I wish to squeeze all the love and beauty of the world in my heart and fill it with wisdom and happiness. I try to show my affection and gratitude towards life by my poems and writing and hope to live a meaningful life. With love and peace for all.
Hemendra Singh Deopa's Works:
Hemendra Singh Deopa Poems
Cheerful as Unchained calf As flying happy bee honey As the wind that knows no directions To be bound to flow.
A Beautiful Dream
Here I am... Sitting quite and calm under the light And some random thoughts going on my mind.
With blinking eyes when light flashed on as curtains slide. I wake up still wondering about the sweetest dream I had. To see my real one. I wish to wake up to the sight of blooming flowers.
I Wish It To Be True
I wish it to be true. I wish the mankind was kind enough to each men and women. I wish the earth does stay green and young as it was forever. I wish the world was one and we were it's only citizen.
Across the green pasture, I hear, that tinkling sound, that I hear coming from far. With the rhythmic sound, it starts
Moments gone now are things of past How I wish I had them photographed Coz when I am deep down lost in my thoughts I wish to see them alive
Why Should We Fight
Why there is noise Noise when you talk. Conversations are heated So is the mind.
Something Like Love
Oh my heart! pulsed and throbbed, taken aback by your beautiful smile, Spreading a life and happiness. Out of the rainbow of life,
Manjhi ~ The Mountain Man
Repressed by the social bias, Living through the differences of so called superiors and inferiors by caste. He lived to be nothing but humane, In the darkness of the night of social apathy.
A Worthy Life
If there is to be a life, worthy of being alive. That is to be of reaching out to the core of your heart. If there is to be a life,
Freedom..... Let me free oh Lord, From the boundaries And the devil in me.
A Dog Story
One winter night my family had a fight. The bone of contention was a little dog. As me and my sister wanted him to bring along. Asked questions and more questions,
Gift Of Life
The gift from the Lord, A lifetime A fraction of the whole time. And we live through the good and bad
Irony Of Modern Society
I wonder how along with the time The world has changed For the good But not in every sense.
With blinking eyes when light flashed on as curtains slide.
I wake up still wondering about the sweetest dream I had.
To see my real one.
I wish to wake up to the sight of blooming flowers.
I wish to wake to see the mountains shining in the glimmering sunshine.
To feel the breeze on my cheeks to remind how beautiful and grateful my life has been.
To find a kitten still not willing to leave the quilt
While, the early riser pup asking me to follow him on another early morning walk.