Pain and Love
Pain and love.
What’s the link
between these
two words?
For me,
They’re both
The same.
For me,
Pain, have
Become a
Metaphor
Of love.
-Abhishek Gupta.
Depression.
Depression is not sadness. Stop considering it as one. It fucks you up from inside. If it has taken lives of people like Robin Williams, Chris Cornell and Chester Bennington, then it’s pretty darn real. Stop saying this “If you’re depressed, talk”. YOU SHOULD GO AND TALK TO THEM. If you feel someone is depressed. Go and talk to them. Don’t wait for them to come and talk to you. They might not. Help them.
– Depression kills.
– Abhishek Gupta.
He.
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.
Obstacle.
They’ll always try to get in your way.
They’ll always try to drag you down.
They’ll always be an obstacle between
You and your dreams.
– Society, fear, and insecurities.
– Fight them. Don’t let’em win.
– Abhishek Gupta.
Dive into my life.
My friends think I’m a spoiled brat.
Some say I’m blunt.
Some say I’m rude.
But hey, that doesn’t make a spoiled brat.
That’s just who I am.
That’s my attitude.
No, I do not come from a rich background.
I’ve seen all the luxuries of life.
I’ve also seen bitterness of it, the strife.
I’ve seen it all. The Good. The Bad.
I’ve felt that hunger, making me go, mad.
I’ve seen my ma and pa at their peak.
But, I’ve also seen them fallen down,
When sorrow surrounded us, and,
everything felt just bleak.
Yes, I am a bit skeptical,
I am a bit blunt, a bit rude,
And you know what?
I don’t even care about being booed.
My father and my mother gave me this life,
A happy, luxurious and comfortable life.
But they’ve always lived theirs in simplicity.
I’ve seen my family, rich, touching the sky,
But I’ve also seen them crumbling down.
I’ve learned from my father and my mother,
To never give up, to never lose faith.
I’ve seen them building an empire, again,
From the scratches, facing all the Wraith.
Go ahead, come on, NOW judge me.
For everyone, I ever met,
have always done that.
I might look tough, I might look rough,
I might sometimes be a prick,
But before you judge me,
Come, my friend, take a dive into my life,
Look, for real, who I am,
beneath this rugged skin.
A son, a brother, a broken lover.
Dive into my life, and you’ll know,
Why people say this phrase.
– Never judge a book by its cover.
– Abhishek Gupta.