That’s the essense of poetry. You will get your ideas from their eyes, and you will find words from their lips and eventually she will be engraved as a poetry in your heart, which is the paper here.
Lines “Poetry is everywhere….. You’re a poem”
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Wintertide Poet’s Vision (Pen Lips and Paper Heart)
Lines “Poetry is everywhere….. You’re a poem”
The reason behind equalling Pen to lips and Paper to heart is that, heart is very fragile like a piece of paper, and the lips from where we make the words come out are very sharp. Like the way, in a normal course of life, the paper looks good as long as we are writing on it with the pen gently. The moment gentleness fades away, the paper starts deteriorating. Similarly our heart is also very fragile like a paper, and if we don’t get or write words on it through our lips gently then it will get broken.
That’s the essense of poetry. You will get your ideas from their eyes, and you will find words from their lips and eventually she will be engraved as a poetry in your heart, which is the paper here. -
Wintertide
Wintertide means the times when winter subsits. We all want the winters to affect us in the ways we desire, be it in an unsympathetic way for some, or in a comfortable forgetting way for others. Winters don’t last forever. I want the winters to not last eternally, for I am waiting for my sunshine to arrive, bringing the warmth of her soul and I just want to sleep in her lap. (Spring).
I don’t want the winters to go away yet. For I still want to write about you, keep writing about you, every dusk and dawn, with a cup of tea in my hand, coffee sometimes. Winters make me make up stories about you and about how I did not fall in love with you, rather I fell in love with the idea of believing you. These stories give me words to write poetry about you and if winters are gone, where would my words come from. Like water, land and light is essential for the survival of humankind, Poetry is needed for the existence of Love, hope and magic.
You find poetry in winters and poetry comes to you in winters. Poetry is everywhere. Your hand is the ink, your eyes are the words, your lips are pen, and your heart is the paper. Believe me at last, You are the Poem.
What about the world? The world stays in its limits in winters to not disturb me while writing poems for you, about you. This “Now” is all that I have to keep writing about you, for even if we are not there, the memories of us will still exist in these poems.
But everything’s up to these winters. I am hopeful still. I’ll keep writing these winters down, and make the yellow of my diary, blue.
Adieu.
With love,
Aaditya.
Wanted to share some lines from my upcoming book “A Letter To You”.
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Tick Tick…Boom!
“Andrew Garfield is Captivating”, “This is Andrew Garfield at his best”, “It was like watching The Real Jon Larson in Andrew’s disguise”. Well, these were the reactions of the some of the biggest movie pundits out there after the release of Andrew Garfield’s Tick Tick Boom.
Andrew plays Jonathan Larson, a real-life theatre wonderkid who died tragically only days before the premiere of his era-defining and revolutionary musical “Rent.” Just to be clear, Andrew Garfield had no prior experience in the theatre when he signed on for this film. He jumped at the chance and said, “As artists and as human beings, how can we stay on the edge of ourselves, always extending and evolving, and having our consciousness and sense of self stretched, without those forms of challenges?”
Personally, this was Andrew’s best on screen performance till date, A revelation with a magnetic performance up there with his strongest till date. I have been a fan of him since his Amazing Spiderman Series and now seeing him potraying Jonathan Larson, is literally a treat to the eyes and ears. He sings, acts, cries, laughs, and showcases perfection in each and every breath that he takes in the movie.
The story is both genuine and unique, as well as universal. It’s thought-provoking, and it has a lot of fantastic concepts running through it. What Lin did with the narrative, I believe, truly pulled us inside Jonathan Larson’s head. He was able to take Jonathan’s songs and visually display them in such a way that they added to the narrative in ways that neither the script nor the book could.
At the end, I just want to mention that this movie is literally a love letter for all the die hard musical fans. And I would like to end this with a quote from the movie, for you all to read and interpret and do comment below what is your interpretation.
“𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝑲𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝑻𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝑨𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒂𝒍𝒍, 𝑯𝒐𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑨𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕 𝑯𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑺𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒔 ” – (Tick, Tick… boom! 2021)
– A Review By Aaditya Bajpai -
Gentleman
Happy International Men’s Day
Amidst the shorgul of town,
you find yourself lost,
lost in a breath,
even the way, that’s ahead.
You feel that you’re responsible,
because that’s what is set by patriarchy.
Learn to say NO, when you are tired,
everyone’s equal, there’s no hierarchy.
There’s no generalisation, of any color with any gender.
You can wear whatever makes you feel “YOU”.
You can also apply nailpaint and mehendi,
don’t care, when anyone says, that’s not for you.
You should respect all,
love all and be there for all.
But you should also stand against wrong
despite what gender, the bad belongs.
Above all, love yourself, and
make yourself feel wonderful.
Even Cry, when you feel
you’re broken, or when life’s down.
You’re good and you’re bright,
You’re a gentleman, and for you
there’s so much of light.
-aaditya bajpaiHappy International Men’s Day
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The Unadvised Writings
I am so happy to share with you all that my book titled “The Unadvised Writings” is now published by Notion Press Publishing Company under the ISBN number 9781684878741. This book is a collection of poems written by me. I had started writing when I was in 9th standard and since then I have been dreaming that one day I will definitely publish my own book.
I want to thank the publishing house for helping and guiding me through the whole process. I also want to thank my family and friends, because without them and their support, all this would not have been possible.
You can purchase the book from the website of the Publisher through this link – https://lnkd.in/eESCS-PN
The book is also available on Amazon – https://lnkd.in/eD87RFbn -
‘Christmas on the Carousel’.
“We’re talking about love, the strangest and the most beautiful feeling in the world” – ‘Christmas on the Carousel’.
I was surfing through the internet to watch some Christmas movie, and I came accross this movie named ‘Christmas on the Carousel’.
Most of the movies under the romance genre are about fantasizing the love we have for the other person. This movie stands out from that cliche. This is a 71 minute movie, which is not so fancy, not so intimidating as such. However, what I would say in 1 word is that this movie was just “Beautiful”. Sometimes it’s better to watch something with which we can very closely relate to, like the real human world stuff. This movie offers you that. A perfect, small, touching and beautiful story. I must recommend every romance movie lover to watch this movie atleast once. -
Within you I find
I dissolve in you,
your body, and your soul
dwelling into me.
Staying awake amidst,
the shorgul of town.
Your smell, your essense
is enough to put life
into the dreary desert of my heart.
Meeting you every now and then,
it all doesn’t feel enough.
For like every heart requires,
the stream of blood to flow through it.
I require, you to engulf within me,
and our souls, they merge,
so intensely, that even the
cupid would fall onto earth,
to seek our blessings.
I want to die in you,
you still keep me alive.
I want to lose thyself in your darkness,
thee still drag me out to light.
I don’t deserve you,
you still embrace every
nickle of blood, that flows in me.
This ain’t a filthy manifestation
nor it is my search to survive.
This is love, the love,
within you I strive,
within you I find.
– aadi -
Till Death Do Us Apart
Shivering, much isn’t it ?
Manifesting thyself, in you.
Like a leaf falling, in Autumn,
knowing, will die, yet falling.
This all never ends,
the manifestation, of you.
Every page of my book,
bleeds, you.
For it shall never be dead,
in my head, it shall stay.
The love, that I felt, I feel,
I have it, still.
That scar I left, though upon you
stretches towards me.
Within the soul, it still exists,
you, your eyes and what we felt.
I left a void, my fault, my pain.
I say it out now,
my heart, still beats, in your soul.
I live in a fairytale, knowing,
I might not yet desrve you.
Yet, I tell you how,
your name exists, in each and every
drop of blood that stays within me.
You’re not here, still
you, me and the heart
till death do us apart.
– Aaditya Bajpai -
Sky
In the shadows
of the sky,
I see you.
The bird, singing,
echoing, in the hushed blues.
I wave my hand,
the starless stranger, waves back.
Winds of the autumn, gushing,
touching the old, falling leaves.
Taking away, the color, and
taking away its life.
Nevertheless, I wander
in pursuit of happiness
in a hurry, for the haze
arrives in no time.
I found you, while seeking
the truth, of life.
Sunshine, isn’t far enough,
for I possess the will,
to see it.
The pursuit of happiness,
is you, for you’re the answer,
I have been, so long,
wandering for.
In the shadows, of the sky,
I see you.
-aaditya bajpai -
The Girl I Met
It was then, when I met, this girl.
Brown hairs, and sheen in her eyes.
Just a glimpse of her,
that lightened up my skies.
The next day, I went to the same place,
with showers of sunlight upon my head,
I saw her, reading a book,
waiting, a little far away, just to get a look.
We were connected,
I knew that, somewhere and somehow.
All that was needed, was a flicker,
a flicker of light.
It happened, we talked.
From favourite flowers,to zodiac signs,
all of it was beautiful, and
I was about to say it all.
It was since then, that I don’t remember,
her name, the place, the world, anything.
Its all blank now, back to the darkness,
back to somewhere, that I don’t know.
All that was left in my head,
was a blurred potrait of hers.
I tried looking around, asking people,
but the darkness had just grasped me so tight.
This all bothers me,
strikes my conscience,
creates a hole in it and
it hurts.
I think it was some,
faded memories, distant past, or some dream.
At the darkest of the Hours,
amdist the ocean of stars,
while falling asleep.
-aaditya bajpai
Aaditya Bajpai 