SHE (an unpoemed version)

SHE

She's my girlfriend, and while she cares for me the most, she also manages to annoy me the most. She advises me not to stress, yet she seems to shed tears for about 23.5 hours a day. She's a master of not sharing full details or complete sentences, yet somehow, she effortlessly keeps me informed about every happening in her life. She claims to love me the most, yet she's a pro at throwing in some 'hatred' spice. Yes, she's self-centred cute little bitch, and when I encounter a problem, she swoops in—not to solve it, but to draw parallels with her past experiences and to give me a piece of her mind. She proudly declares herself the cutest girl according to her standards, and yet her tears flow if my appreciation falls short. That's the way life unfolds, right? A mix of happiness and sorrow, frequent skirmishes, and occasional anger flare-ups. But you know what? She manages it all like a pro. She's my girlfriend, but above all, she's my THE BEST FRIEND.

Oh, and let's not forget that for about 6 days a month, she has a 'Do Not Disturb' sign because of her periods. Yet, I end up sending her messages that go unanswered, with a fear of witnessing the apocalypse. While she never texts me first, it's not because she's disinterested—it's because she's busy, waiting for my texts. And then there's the utterly perplexing fact that she's capable of starting a fight just because……guess what? … I asked her 'how are you' just once.

      ----- JOGESH UPADHYAYA

THE REMINISCENCE

THE REMINISCENCE

Days Passed and the months,

but without you and your smile my heart burns.

Thankyou for all the memories we shared,

You were like tree, which gave me shade.

I know the feeling when something itches the heart,

because we both lost something no matter what!

All those years, you remember ?

anything ever happened we've dealt it together-

Together we cried, together we laughed and played

and I really miss that but a same time

I really feel betrayed.

---Jogesh Upadhyaya

EFFORTS

EFFORTS

So, this poem is for someone special,

my bestest's best and what not.

I know your heart is like a soft vessel,

and I am so sorry to make you cry a lot.

I dream of holding you in my arms so tight 

but before any of this happens, I make you fight.

I dream of kissing you, your lips are so sweet,

if loving you is wrong, then I don't wanna be right.

I choose only you to hold my hand and my heart,

and I believe except us nothing can tear us apart.

So, I love you my bestfriend and my beloved pumpkin,

to make you cry and sad is my biggest sin.

                                                     ------- Jogesh Upadhyaya

I, ME AND MYSELF

I, ME AND MYSELF

In this realm of dreams, where I take my stand,

Jogesh, they call me, on this path so grand.

Eighteen years have shaped my quest,

With aspirations high, I aim for the best.

India's heart beats within my soul,

Facing challenges, I'm on a daring stroll.

From struggles faced, I rise above,

A warrior's spirit, fueled by love.

Weaving code, a digital domain,

Exploring languages, a learning terrain.

A world of possibilities, vast and free,

In knowledge's embrace, I seek to be.

In language's embrace, I find my grace,

Expressing thoughts, a timeless space.

In the dance of words, my journey begun,

With each line, a story spun.

On life's stage, I stood tall,

Embracing challenges, answering the call.

With thirst for knowledge, I seek and learn,

In this world of wisdom, my heart takes its turn.

A soul untamed, a mind on fire,

With passions burning, reaching higher.

From India's heart to the world's embrace,

I'm Jogesh, leaving my unique trace.

                                                    

                                                                 -----JOGESH UPADHYAYA