Avik DattaGupta Poems

The girl with a guitar sings on the streets,
She's not begging for money,
From the strangers she meets,
She smiles as she sings, with her cute voice,
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A whisper in the ears in another dream,
There is much more than what we know!
In our fading memories and written memoirs,
Venting in to invent!
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When misery becomes your muse!
You have your camera put to use
And shoor for viral views,
With so many spectators to amuse!
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THE DIVINE VOID
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Perhaps you live no more,
Your being appears now, as momentary sparks!
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