Julian Bhojwani

Julian Bhojwani Poems

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How unique was I, the moment I met you?
It's a question I hoped was within you too.
It becomes harder and harder to think,
...

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Think of time as a blessed sign.
Its contents filled with laughter far at mind.
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Julian Bhojwani Biography

Hi! My name is Julian H.D.R. Bhojwani or JHB. I love writing poems and occasional stories, plus creating novels. Currently, I stand with a portfolio of almost 30 different free-verse poems I had created over the course of 4 years. I hope you learn, and probably enjoy from them. Technical poetry isn't something I am fond of, so free-verse is something I take to heart. Again, Hi! And thanks for reading!)

The Best Poem Of Julian Bhojwani

A Sweet Moment By Jhb

I
How unique was I, the moment I met you?
It's a question I hoped was within you too.
It becomes harder and harder to think,
Knowing that I was literally out of time to seek...

II
In a thousand hours, half I would think of you,
Your smile, your laughter, every single one, so true…
It only weakens me now to realize something so hateful,
That time about left me staying faithful.

III
Throughout the days of my youth, I longed for you,
Each moment, a cherished piece for me to view,
To mean something, yet alone to give one was rare at sight,
Imagining my life with you, was as painful as blowing up to dynamite.

IV
Words flow through me like an unending stream,
Each word, a different meaning from what it may seem.
But to realize what the outset hid within these may imply,
I must first diverge from a path that for too long kept me an ally.

V
Beautiful moments come and go as they please,
Each past, each task, a treasure worth any armistice…
And hence I question the judgement of those above me,
For all I ever wanted was for you to be happy, never mind thee.

VI
At last, a sweet moment for you and I to keep,
As the night before us slowly dictate us to sleep.
It's beautiful moments like these that is beyond the comprehension of man,
For it was never something that needed explanation, as love is soo unlike a can.

VII
And to you I say this as I finally end,
Never forget me as I finally go about my send.
As life is full of beautiful events that lead us to saying something meant,
That love is always there to those who deserved something truly heartened.

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