Isha Gupta
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- Bureaucracy, A TheoryBureaucracy, A TheoryIsha Gupta · 2 min read · 77 readsThe poet describes the life and personality of a bureaucrat. A bureaucrat is someone who is like a " barbed wire fence", like a " wall", a " service dog" who has to teach himself to stop emoting in order to go through his life and work. In the end, his training and work ensures that he forgets that he is human.Drama
- Of Unscripted PoemsOf Unscripted PoemsIsha Gupta · 2 min read · 232 readsThere is nothing easier than Leaving a poem half finished But there is also nothing harder than Stopping in the middle of your SentenceAbstract
- Flowers In My SandboxFlowers In My SandboxIsha Gupta · 2 min read · 221 readsThere are flowers in my sandbox, And I do not know who put them there.Drama
- Lonely SunsetsIsha Gupta · 2 min read · 26.8K reads"Noorie turned 15 this ruddy autumn When the roads were adorned by more rouge than bloody trees with amber leaves."Tragedy

- An Ode To Your AbsenceIsha Gupta · 2 min read · 13.9K reads"Missing you comes in waves, and tonight, I'm as far from the sea As you'd said you'd never be, from me."Abstract

- Ghost HouseIsha Gupta · 2 min read · 13.3K readsEvery single day with your back towards me, I scream your name again,Tragedy

- Don'T Miss MeDon'T Miss MeIsha Gupta · 1 min read · 2.5K readsEvery single person out there deals with body shaming, whether inflicted on them by their own selves, or the society. For me, it was always a bit of both. Such had become my obsession with getting thin, that it bordered on anorexia. This poem explains why. Inspirational
- Come Find MeIsha Gupta · 1 min read · 14.1K readsIf you were to get lost, literally or figuratively, would you want to be found? If yes, by whom? What would you leave for that person to make it easier to find you? Read the poem to get the answer to these questions. Romance

- Poetry Is Not DeadIsha Gupta · 1 min read · 14.2K readsPoetry is so much more than mere words on paper, something people tend to forget in the humdrum of life. This poem is to remind the world that there is a poem within each of us. Maybe it's not about writing poetry, sometimes. Maybe it's about being poetry. Others
