Biography of Rupa Gogoi
I am a teen and often have many indescribable emotions. A momentary angst regarding nothing, day-dreaming a midst beautiful sensations everyday, and so on.
For me it's amazing-this mystery in everyday.Away from the complexities of this world, there exists another world-of dreams, wishes hopes and feelings.
These words i write are just an ode to that beautiful world.
Rupa Gogoi Poems
Where He Dwells
I set out for the holy temple. Climbing those endless steps, I reached Your abode. Reaching there, I looked all around me to search for You. I saw thousands of people,
City After Dusk
Glimmering lights- shimmering ones- Embedded in the dashing black Fill my views as I watch The darkness darkening after dusk.
My heart's a canvas And I, an artist Creating numerous paintings on feelings With the colors of my emotions...
My heart's a canvas
And I, an artist
Creating numerous paintings on feelings
With the colors of my emotions...
And I am but an optimist of an artist
With an equally optimistic brush called hope
And so, I paint rosy pictures of life
With the only grim paints I possess...
My heart is painted with woeful happiness