In Love
We met in a library, and we're still reading each other.
If I opened earlier, you could've read me faster.
But I couldn't crown you, when I was looking for mine.
You paid tears for your throne—red cheeks, sore eyes.
You valued my words, before they were much worth.
I didn't reflect your love; I couldn't hurt much worse.
You cheered for me, but who cheered you on?
Who held you close and said, "You're strong"?
Fears divided your soul—you needed to bond.
You praised me whenever you can,
Even when I clearly sucked as a man.
You fed me love, though I didn't spoon you—
You were starving, yet you kept me full.
And you count my hugs, not my notes...
I wish I could plug you my throat.
I smile when I think of you;
I cry when I think of you...
I can't unhurt you, but I will hurt you less hereafter.
You were broken once; never again you'll shatter.
Well... at least not by me.
Hold me, when you're crying.
Show me, what you're hiding.
I'm right here, baby; where does it hurt?
What do you need? I'll gladly serve.
You run through my blood—and it's a marathon.
You live in my cells, baby, and the keys are gone.
©vivek_utters
vivek_utters
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Best Way to Survive
The sky is blue, and the sun is bright
I have no clue, of what is right
So all I do, is enjoy the sight
That's the only way to survive
I pack my things, ready for today's task
But I wish I had wings, like Batman with a mask
To escape the workings, so there's nothing to ask
Is this the only way to survive?
Tik tok time flies, from a far dawn approaches
Just a moment ago butterflies, now I'm stinky like roaches
Ain't worried of my cries, I know my 'Master' watches
'Cause that's the only way to survive
So let me relax and take a shower
Eat gain energy and feel fresh like a flower
He will lift me and everything will be lower
And soon I'll be raising my own tower
And that'll be the best way to survive
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vivek_utters 2w
Halo and Horns
She was born as an angel,
But she could never learn to fly,
They snatched one of her wings,
And crushed it right before her eye
They left her miserable,
With fear settling in her bones,
Then one night a devil greeted her,
And gave her one of his horns
So with a horn surfacing off her halo ,
And with half a heart black,
She swore revenge on those who had hurt her,
But her empathy always pushed her back
Hence she is still worthy of an angel,
Her halo surrounded by horn and a wing
But she ain't an Angel anymore,
She untied herself from all the strings
Life taught me harsh lessons,
But the best one I know,
Is that your halo need wings as well as horns,
Then only you can grow !
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vivek_utters 2w
Falling All Over Again
We holdup hope from then till now,
Feed it in within our fragile hearts,
Take a sturdy aiding bow,
Darting it to fight unspoken arts.
She smiles beneath the moonlight.
So beautiful yet, so serene, as tranquil as a lake,
There my heart's little song began bright,
Looking at me with love, for my sake
Fulfilling my wish that I've never known it lived,
Ignite it with fire,
Which had brought it alive,
That I've never expected to fill it with desire.
There are times, there are days,
It felt it was unrequited love,
Her heart blaze like fire as it raises,
When mine seldom dies like falling dove,
My mind kept ruminate
Carefully contemplate
The agonizing choice. . .
with a saying voice,
to stay, or to go?
It was confusing,
I only need the kind of loving,
That knows,
It belongs in tomorrows,
Till then, a realization dawned to me,
My heart still beats for you.
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vivek_utters 3w
An Artist
I usually cross the line,
Baby—call me "beyond."
Steering out of the common lane
Is what drives me on.
My art takes her breath away,
Gasping her response.
"Your womb is my canvas;
You liking how I draw?"
She breathes, "I can't see it,
Painted in the dark."
"Close your eyes and, baby, you'll see it all.
"The scratches form slow, the sketches are raw."
Once she feels the passion of my strokes,
She demands, "Paint like you have a gallery show.
"Paint like this is your last night before due.
"I want your paintbrush to drip till it has no more hue."
Her words make it hard... for me to think.
I go deeper in the bottle of ink.
I really can't swim, but I love the way I sink.
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vivek_utters 4w
A Pleasant sight
I love someone,
For sure, a pretty,
Young Lady.
A pleasant sight to watch,
Makes your heart feel light.
Like a shooting star,
On a dull, gloomy night.
She is often seen lost,
Lost in thoughts.
Perhaps of some meetings,
And of things she taught.
And silly me, I'm lost
In her thoughts.
She is far more beautiful,
Than I had ever thought.
I'm so lost in her,
I forget about time.
And as soon as I recovered,
I penned down this rhyme
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vivek_utters 4w
Miles away
It isn't easy
this much is true
And it can't be done alone
It will take two.
It's not for weak
Or those frightened of pain
It's something one never seeks
But with it, love is gain.
And when we'll see each other
I hope it will rain
We'll savor those moments
Until we are together again.
It isn't about
Being far apart
It's about being
With only half a heart.
But we can survive
We can run through
Because we love each other
As our love is true.
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vivek_utters 5w
Let's not be friends
I used to listen the story of your life that you share,
But afraid that I could break the perfect balance,
If I continue keeping a safe distance,
So you wouldn't know about the loneliness I felt.
I'm stuck in the past, you're ahead in future,
I've met the right person but missed the chance,
Clearly you're just standing right in front of me,
But I keep muttering goodbye.
Let's not be friends anymore as friends can't hold hands,
The impulse of loving you, only I can smile and let go,
As friends, there are words that can't be told,
As so I don't have to bear a heartbreak of losing you.
It's a torture to control myself,
I feel like breaking down and this is my fault,
The past is a wound that can never be healed.
We can be friends since you're the one who understands me the most,
We have a beginning and an ending until the world ends,
We'll be friends until I find the next love,
I'll be braver than now and hold her hand better.
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vivek_utters 5w
Devil in Disguise
When she was Young,
She had a purpose in her eye,
But fear settled in her bones
what she was living was just a lie,
She became quiet most of the time,
She'd just stare and think,
She wrote until her hands were black,
And her blood turned into ink,
Its a world of dragons and witches,
But inside you, the real monsters reside,
So she turned her halo into horns,
And fought every devil in disguise.
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vivek_utters 5w
Can I have her Back
Yes, I lost her
But can I have her back?
Life without her is a crap.
I'm smiling but my heart weeps
dead inside filled with emotions heap.
Nights without her are moonless
laying under roof but feels homeless.
I can see my contentment at distant
Is it going away, is it still or coming back?
I'm stuck again, want to move but I can't
I failed to unravel the treasure
Why this panic gives me pleasure.
There is a void inside me now
I want to fill it, but don't know how.
These thoughts taking me somewhere
Life without her is off track
Yes,I lost her
but CAN I HAVE HER BACK.
©vivek_utters
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love_whispererr 3w
Flamingo symbolizes beauty, elegance and grace. They're pink, which also symbolizes the femininity, innocence & confidence.
Wishing you a very happy new year folks.
Stay blessed stay healthy stay safe
and keep believing beautiful souls :)
May this new year bring much love, bliss and delight.
#newyearwish
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Kissing
the stillness
I will fly away
Towards the end
of this toxic world
Where I will see those
enchanting mermaids
inside the azure ocean
I will fling my darkness
there and the sea
horse will
gulp my
glooms
and turn
my angst
into the glittering-twinkling
sparkling beams of january morning.
Kissing the broken cum dark syllables
I will fly away towards those contemptible
g az es of some bewitching and gorgeous fairies
I w i l l borrow some extramundane vehemences
f r o m ringlets of those charismatic elfs and pixies
a n d embellish them inside my vile & awful sonnets
Kissing the silent stars of soaring sky, I will fly away
towards the silken moon and bring the metaphors
they'll adorn my heart, soul in the new year eve,
Kissing the dramatic zephyr of the old year
I will fly away towards Galapagos Island
to croon the last melody of the year
I will steal their hues
to colour my love
sonnets i n t o
bright p I n k
and to paint
haiku w i t h
p in k colors
& will return
w it h poetry
oflove warmth
andto scribble
verses with the
zephyr of new
year and new
year and new
resolutions
new lov e
a n d n e w
leaflets n e w
wishes a n d
new l i f e
new ways
new d a y
n e w
j o y
new era
new decade
and to enjoy
/euphoria/
B I D Y A
