I read somewhere.
“Sometimes home
can be another person.”
Never, ever, make this
mistake of considering
someone as your home.
You’re not supposed to
look for home in humans.
You want to feel homeless,
If they ever leave you?
If not, then stop.
– It’ll break you down.
– Abhishek Gupta.
This anonymity,
hidden, it cannot be kept, for long.
Duality is what
defines humanity.
That face you have there.
It’s a mask. Inside, there’s someone.
Who you don’t show, to anyone.
To anyone, but yourself.
You hide it, from the world.
For it might lead your happy life,
Towards its swan song.
My friend, this anonymity,
hidden, it cannot be kept, for long.
– Who are you?
– Abhishek Gupta.
A bond so strong,
It can never be shaken.
Our love and trust, for each other,
Away, it can never be taken.
Always looking after me,
Even when you’re not around.
Always cheering me up,
When I do something new,
No matter if I’m good or bad at it.
You’re always there for me, my guide.
And your head is always held high,
Held high with pride.
– Sister.
– Abhishek Gupta.
I help others, to heal.
I help, for I know how it feels.
i try to spread positivity.
for it’s the only way,
it’s the key.
I help others to heal,
but who would heal me?
– a broken person.
– Abhishek Gupta.
Everyone has their own demons.
Everyone has their own past,
For me, mine is the worst, the most painful.
For others, theirs is the worst.
It’s just a matter of perspective.
– Don’t judge a book by its cover.
– Abhishek Gupta.
He’s not the one,
Who broke your heart.
He’s not the one,
’cause of whom,
Your life fell apart.
He’s different, unlike others.
He’s not like him, he’s not your past.
Don’t you compare him, don’t you dare.
His heart is pure,
His heart is fair,
His heart is filled
with love and care.
He’s not the one,
Who broke your heart.
He’s not the one,
’cause of whom,
Your life fell apart.
You may not find,
Somebody like him.
Ever again.
– He is rare.
– Abhishek Gupta.
My life, where is it leading me?
For this question, I got no answer.
Every day, I ask this, to myself.
Unanswered, every time, I fall asleep.
Long ago, I chose this path.
A journey, to accomplish my dreams.
So far, I’ve come, but now,
I don’t even remember,
What my dream used to be.
I am lost.
I am lost.
– Nomad.
– Abhishek Gupta.
Tu hi bata, kyun karu bharosa tujhpe.
Yahan toh saara zamana hi hai farzi.
Kaise hai tu alag inse, bata mujhe.
Kyun doon main teri mohabbat ko arzi.
Taklif se bachana hai mujhe khud ko.
Haan hai isme meri.
– Khudgarzi.
– Abhishek Gupta.
Oscar Wilde once said,
“Each man kills the thing he loves.”
I never used to believe that.
Only when I stepped into adulthood.
I understood, how right he was.
Today, I’ve mastered the skills,
Of killing my own dreams.
– “Each man kills the thing he loves.”
– Life.
– Abhishek Gupta.
ye aasmaan jhoota.
ye jag jhoota.
kyun tera dil toota.
logo ne tujhko loota.
ye hi kehta na tu.
ke wo rab bhi hai jhoota.
sab pata hai tujhe.
toh tu aakhir khud se
Kyun hai rootha?
-zindagi.
-abhishek Gupta.