Utsav Patel

Utsav Patel Poems

On a grimmest evening...
Salty breeze was blowing...
Cacophony of birdcall was provoking...
That aroma;
...

I was a teddy once 
now i am a junk 
sitting in a junk yard 
I found myself like a 
...

Inside me....
A killer is king...
This reign will make me strong...
Strong enough to heal my wounds...
...

I can not decide...
This is isolation or its loneliness...
Is it emptiness? ?
What is that? ?
...

A song in your sacred veins...
Lyrics in your sapphire eyes...
Tune in your windy hairs...
Beat in your tiny heart...
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That precious moment that I will always cherish...
That moment...
When I spent hours and hours
In my room...
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Yesterday i slept...
Slept with 'all apologies'...
That echoes still in my head...
I love the way you said..
...

When I see a very poor boy, starving, tears in his eyes, I gave him some food, that serene moments were make me feel like 'todopoderoso', to raise his being, to raise his soul.
What is all about it?

When I give flowers to my beloved..
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The whiff of affliction passes away.
Do you heard this wobble mate?
where are you peace?
there was no gratitude nor griefs
...

It was dull sun, going to rest his head after a long listless day..
Crepuscular rays are spilling out beyond the horizon, like offsprings running out of the house to play after school..

That moment, when offspring throwing away his bag and running like the Napoleon who has won in the war..
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Thodi sone si dhoop he...
Thodi chandi si chandni...
Thoda gam tumhe bhi he...
Thoda mujhe bhi...
...

Everyday it passes by...
Through my rigid life...
Even without your insipid glance...
Even without your wither fortune..
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'The Beautiful Let Down'

Once upon a time...
There was a boy...
...

14.

Its a slow-witted labyrinth..
Underneath the wild blue yonder...
He camouflaging it with nebula.
Zephyr reckoning more whimsicality in atmosphere..
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We been friends till my 17th birthday...
Your tick tick...
Intimation with my soul...
Your dial more attractive than moon...
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Jindagi na marg par 19 dagla chalyo hu;
Pachi lagyu...
Maut taraf dhasai rahyo chhu.
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The sun is almost risen..
He put a shirt which was dirty and had patches on it..
He put a scarf around his neck..
He peeked at the cover page of a book, and he picked it and place it in the bag..
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sadness.. sadness is timeless. infinite!
because sometimes when my inner vampires wants to hunt me down
and
they plays with the vulgarity of my body..
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At the infancy, everything was bewilder...
We crawl instead of to walk and we were babbler..
Lunatic on the grass..
Swimming in the glass..
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I can finally be myself...
Cause i don't wanna be myself...
What you're considering for my freedom?
Why does anybody think i need them...
...

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Will O' The Wisp

On a grimmest evening...
Salty breeze was blowing...
Cacophony of birdcall was provoking...
That aroma;
Which was coming from your hair...
As if you are everywhere that exists...
The oceans between us...
Anguished claspings of hands...
But silences that remained...
Downcastly gazing at your foot...
Underneath my legs sand was creeping gently...
Everything that carries me to you...
Symphony of that tides took us with them...
Deep;
Descends...
To that skysill;
To that wee ships...
To those beautiful isles...
But i couldn't move...
And you are going to the horizon...
Suddenly, you're vanished in the gleam...



And a cigarette burned my fingers...! ! !

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