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Aayush Upadhyay

PO# 605006
India
India
DREAMER. GUITARIST. SOCCER.WORD-ADDICT.
August 23, 2017
New Delhi, India

                     

                     Stars slithered on the scars so smooth
                     I was not able to realise
                     Are they shining or are they burning?

TOTAL ECLIPSE 2017
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August 14, 2017
 

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**Pain demands to be felt**
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Had the tear perceived its trail
Through which he slithered so gallant
Or else why is it , that I have seen the strongest ones cry
Had the agony dressed its detention
The way it swoops inside a naive child
Or else why is it, I have heard the little girl weep?
Had the oblivion ever touched its reach
The way it thunders the state of mind
Or else why is it, I have felt the aching thousand tales?
Had the pain unraveled its contentment
The way it hugs the grave to soothen its soul
Or else why is it, I have laughed every time I was screaming from inside?

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DREAMS
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August 13, 2017
 

Catch the fireflies as they fly, they said
Never did I realise, I crushed their spark.
Don't fear the nights, stay strong they said
Never did I realise, I wasn't worthy of the dark.

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DREAMS
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August 4, 2017
 

He never planned the cascading of his own emotions. Drenched in pain, but oh, what a warrior he was..

Finding it sorrowful, he bottled his feelings up and smiled his way out.

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ANNE FRANK
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August 4, 2017
 

Embrace
My being and stars
The moon, my scars
My touch, the night
The sky, inside
My word, the streets
The wind, my breeze.

Adore
The colors, the buzz
The twinkle, and us
The trees, their dance
My thoughts, they prance
The play, the chase
My grin, your face.

Feel
My hum, the bloom
The water, my gloom
Your melody, this life
This world, the strive
My love, your voice
The crave "un-suffice".

KISS A PRINCE
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July 9, 2017
 

To slumber, are the words really stumbling upon?
Or are they blazing the poor self in obsession of sparkling refulgent.

To flow, is the blood really impassioned for?
Or is it delusional about the limits of its actuality.

To wander, is the mind craving each night?
Or is it eager to explode it's horizons aloud.

To pump, is the heart relentlessly struggling for?
Or is  it thumping fiercely the pitch of dauntlessness

To exist, is what the spirit is stuck in ?
Or is it in an endeavour to shake the being .

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DAY OF TRUTH
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June 15, 2017
 

#engage
#writing prompt

The best moments and the most hilarious and adventurous ones are no doubt in the colleges and schools.

Share your best college or school memories and make us all laugh.
Can be your bunks, fights , gigs, having lunch during lectures. Get creative and be as funny as possible.

Tag your letters as -  thosedays

Cheerio. Have a nice time letterists.

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NATURE PHOTOGRAPHY DAY
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June 5, 2017
 

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THE TROPHY IS THE THRONE...
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For the sake of the burning cries
The warrior within revolts in fierce silence
Words though proudly say
Through the fire lies the throne
Contrary is the fact
Fire glazes the soul and it burns
Gets devastated and gives light
Phoenix weeps in grief
Mystically the pearls wipe away the hurt
Sudden numbness smoothly swims inside
Ignites the fire, denies the pain
Though they hurt and scratch slow
Makes one scream with such gentle hugs
A drug, an addiction they should be
For the trophy is the throne.

ART BANDIT
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May 18, 2017
 

Glory: the untold story

Calender swept the dates generously
The trees danced to the mourning of a lost one
Windows felt the aching sorrow
And the walls heard the longing cries
Sky sobbed the pain and blood
The earth soaked the  old rejoice
Long gone were the giggles and smiles
Long gone was the warmth inside
Cold gust flew in the hearts
Took away the pain and scars
She kept on gazing the untruly true
One day her son would hold her again
The walls of glory in the army's camp
Though holds his name so strong
Mother keeps on staring in the hope
"I'm sure he isn't gone".
Oh dear the merciful one
The pain isn't so bearable
The son waits that she comes up
Mother waits that he comes down.

STINK EYE
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May 10, 2017
 

THE EFFECTUAL OF DEATH

The irking  tumult of the clock
Degrades to a coo and finally silence
Verve transfixes in the throat
Eyes struggle hard to stay open
For the perception loses vivacity
Comfort confuses ; limps away and turns back
The harsh reality draped in a hope to exist a little longer
The flash of the trail pampers vision and walks away
Emotions fade in and away in the same second
The concern of the existence gets a hike suddenly
God never comes, terror sure do
Trepidation teaches the hunger of relations
The effectual of death packs away the agony and the pain
Leaves one stuck in adventure of being alive and wait for it again.

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KISS A PRINCE
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May 8, 2017
 

My daughter aged 40

The more I think about her the more my words lack confidence. The words pity themselves for not being able to reach what my "daughter aged 40" is. Fun fact- I'm 17!! The title suggests what my mother is for me.

I haven't pampered anyone more than I have pampered my mother. And she deserves it all. It wasn't always like this. In my good memory, I was the one who was taken care of, who was pampered with all the affection. But then as I grew up, I realized that the way she glued me to herself and armored me and glided me through all the catastrophic episodes, I realized that it's her time to take a break. To live life on her own terms.  

My mother isn't the most idealistic...

WRITE ME SOME LETTRS
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May 6, 2017
 

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THINGS I NEVER SAID.
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Those inmost eyes she have
Sitting and dancing in the melody of her life
I crave to join them in perceiving her perception.
Her tender but intrepid taper fingers
Heroic to break down a tyranny in a moment's swift
I crave to touch them and gush in the softness they have.
Her deep-seated thoughts , so strong and solemn
I crave to hear them drown in the aloof deepness they have
Her gorgeous existence
And the grace my life has because of her
I crave to crave her till infinity finds an end.

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MAY PHOTO MONTH
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May 3, 2017
 

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Menacing smirk on a palate served
A galze of terror and agony dressed
There in the corner this lifeless child
Gulps of horror plunged in his eyes
A gun so colossal sits proud in front
In the alley, Satan on the march
The wind that blows caress the child
Hoping to take him away
From this Oh so dreadful situation
The wind as destitute of power as the child
Sun tries to peek through the window
To steal one glare and ensure his being
Look at the misery now, the dark ; Satan's pet
Has cloaked the child so effortlessly
Trepidation takes away the voice of child
And the vision is long gone
Satan is close with greed in eyes
And a knife in hands
Petrified child now turns s...

FREEDOM TAKES COURAGE (2)
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May 2, 2017
 

For once, let me dance with your attention and explore your inmost eyes,

For once let me be the person on whom you place your glare  upon,

For once let me feel your sparkling aura,

For once let me stop the time and stay there forever.

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MY PRINCE
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April 29, 2017
 

The cure, the cause

Contention happen, and it may not, it may
The sentiments clash and actions too
Should I be clear when I say
Some emotions are not always true.

Even the gust blows wild and serene at random
And the moon decides how much to glow
Can't it happen that things go wild
In the chase of "I won't let you go?"

Trepidation there is and will always be
Of losing things and people who count
Deciding the priority between cure and cause
Accepting the fault and the domain that surround.

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TUX
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April 25, 2017
 

The striking realities, draped in lies

And the insatiable hunger for the things that don't  even matter

Are we dead? Or are we lost?
In the greed or maybe in life.

                          

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LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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April 22, 2017
 

**Your_name_apprehends**

Crevices that exists
Not so open, not so healed
You come closer
They start burning

Those wonderful prejudices
You have in your comprehension
You utter them loud
They start burning

The arresting eyes
And the hatred I have
With myself for loving them
With you for having them
You see through my frame
They start burning

Your name apprehends
Grasps my body
Grasps my heart and mind
My phone flashes your name
They start burning.

Teared me apart,
And cursed my emotions
You wear it around
They start burning

KISS A PRINCE
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April 14, 2017
 

** MYTH-WARS **

Contradictions in the fervor
Of the ego and the soul...

The dilemma of both being wrong
And  right at the same time...

The adverse descion of trusting both  perfectly in sync...

The painful acceptance of the outcomes unjust...

The gliding through the trail sometimes soothing and not...

Battle with the heart to be won at all cost...

The chasing of the soul even when the ego is lost...

Walking through the taunts and the doubts that surround...

Fighting through the nights and sullen ego inbound...

Trusting in you and the soul screaming inside...

Victory through the myths
And the brilliance so bright...

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DREAMS
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April 6, 2017
 

Its difficult to recall when exactly my world took a transition from gulping down ice cubes to swallowing faliure. From accepting the fact about superman's underwear to accepting rejections. We've all been there, haven't we? And we are all here as well. But I am very convinced about a thing. All this happened for good. Life till now was very uncertain, anything emerged out of anything. Did something different, felt something different and ended up with results extremely outrageous and out of the leauge.  Results were not always pleasing. So should it affect us? Allow me to say, It should affect us. Its necessary to face the unpleasent days. Because its not the jolly day that make you strong,...

LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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April 4, 2017
 

Euphony among noise

Episodes are limited, when her innerself was heard speaking
Fortunate listeners are limited too.
That sugar-coated voice, gallant enough to pierce through the crowd, palliative enough to heal the ears, solemn enough to lead the world.
Never was I able to treasure to that voice, never was it supposed to be treasured
In the cacophony this world offered me
She gifted me her honeyed voice
In the noise this world offered me
She gifted me the euphony of her light.
            
               -Aayush

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ANGEL OF PASSION
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March 29, 2017
 

                               
                
                       At the end, it all comes down to doing
                       things right for yourself. Craving light
                      and getting out of the hardships.

Though hardships never end,
But working our way through them
brings utmost satisfaction.

                                 I discovered, all that matters
                               Is finding yourself in the chaos
                             And giving life a new meaning.

Once you do that,
You will have all the clues to guide you
A new headstart
A new reason to live for
A new zenith to touch
A new contradiction
A new courage to fight it
A new meaning, a ...

JYN
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March 20, 2017
 

Violet hue...

Something is wrong
It's choking the nerves: a narcotic gulp coated with necter.
Every decorous being enamoured of abstract vouge
In the Cimmerian haunt, they crave never ending darkness not light.
A trail with no objective is now the smoothest path
Endlessly retracing the same old deeds, one keeps going.
Very few break through the cage but most lack the courage.
Earth is terrified, weapons fearless
Women are terrified, demons fearless
Something is wrong
It's choking the nerves
Weapons are noble , they aid the earth
Kills the traitor who betrayed his existence
The violet hue is getting darker
In no time night would soar high
Search for the light  in you and day
It's not too l...

ANGEL OF PASSION
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March 14, 2017
 

Somewhere stuck in between the trepidation and audacity. In between the sullen nights and peaceful days, I gifted myself a gorgeous harmony which pushes me more to touch the zenith.

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Hurray for Hollywood
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March 3, 2017
 

My turbulent hallucinations manage to invade my intellect smoothly.
Make me drown more, make me shine bright, make me fly high.

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Hurray for Hollywood
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February 22, 2017
 

She...

How self-effacing is she! Owns the lion's share of flair, yet sordids herself to give someone hope.

How pacific is she! Can sail through the hardest times   effortlessly.

How placid is she! Her excellence never even gets to her head. I wonder does she even know?

How elegant is she! With all the glamour world can afford, she still searches for beauty around her not within.

How naive is she! Can quell the brightest light easily, still adores the stars and talk with them .

How brilliant is she! Has bulk of the highest attainable qualities, still fights hard to prove herself.

How perfect is she! No words can match what she is, still here I am with 'she' in my memory and a pen in ha...

MIDNIGHT
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