Devansh Gupta

  This is a story about why we should never take life for granted. It starts with a near-death experience I had in 2009. I don't remember it, of course, but my parents have told me the story many times, and this incident taught me a valuable lesson about the fragility of life.   It was only 20 days after my birth when a small toy, the kind that used to come in chips packets, went into my mouth accidentally. When my parents saw it, they tried to take it out, but in the process, it went into my food pipe. I was lucky that it did not go into my windpipe or else I would not be alive. Luckily, after a small operation, the toy came out, but it made me sensitive and weak. It was only the beginning of my journey towards realizing the importance of cherishing every moment. Fast forward to 2017, my great grandfather passed away, and we were attending his funeral. It was a sad day for our family, and we were all grieving. However, during the funeral, something unexpected happened. ...

  As a child, I struggled to find my footing in school. In the early years, I had a close group of friends who distracted me from my studies, leading to poor grades and average performance. However, as I approached 2nd grade, I began to realize that friends could be a distraction and resolved to change my ways. Despite my newfound dedication, the transition wasn't easy. I was still shy and struggled to communicate effectively, but by 3rd grade, I managed to turn things around and topped my class in all subjects. However, my health became an obstacle in the following year, but I was able to overcome it and maintain my position as an above-average student until 5th grade. However, the pandemic-induced lockdown in 6th grade brought new challenges. While I initially studied well, my performance began to decline, and I soon realized that my lack of accountability to my teachers was to blame. In the online classes of 7th grade, I was able to outshine and achieve the best possible g...

  At ten years old, he picked up a pen. A passion for art, that would never end. He poured his heart out, for all to see. But views were few, and hope felt like a distant dream.   But he never gave up, he kept on striving. For three long years, he kept on drawing. His parents saw his talent, and invested all they could. Now his art's getting noticed, and his dreams are coming true.   He drew and drew, and never lost faith. Though the road was tough, and the journey was great. With love and support, from friends and fans. He worked even harder, to reach out to more hands.   But he never gave up, he kept on striving. For three long years, he kept on drawing. His parents saw his talent, and invested all they could. Now his art's getting noticed, and his dreams are coming true.   He gifted his art, to youtubers and stars. A grateful heart, for all their support. He built a studio, and bought a new cam. A new beginning, f...

  In life's complex events,   Where moments starts or ends, Dark not crystal white,    Different at every sight. Bitter trues and lies,    Here everyone lives and dies, Live it with your vibe,   Life is impossible to describe.   Just take a look,    Wait for the hook, It has a rhythm unique,    Many experiences left to seek. In the life’s beauty,    You may not be witty, Find yourself guilty,   In moments so silly.   Yet, you will shine,   Reach the cloud nine. Understand the game,    Everyone will cheer up your name. Accomplish your aim,   In life's grand game, Your name in its orbit,   Let it proclaim.   Feel proud not shame,   Pass the legecy’s flame, From one generation to another,    Nothing to bother Live or die is your choice,   Raise your voice, Make some noise,    Say noice(nice),   ‘Its life b...

It’s a glory in my mind A unique kind of beauty of its own kind. Her view, her sight, they bring up the light, Everything's just right, I dream of her all night. Let me rewind, she's in a class of her own, Her vibe helps me imbibe, I'm not alone. Her love, I claim, is just mine, When I first saw her, I was on cloud nine. I chatter her name, each word a precious rhyme, Chanting her, I shine, line by line. Looking at her appearance and her eyes, I feel my choice is nice, I don't feel the pain when she's in my lane, In the bottom of her heart, I wish to remain. Not just in my heart, but she's in my brain, Her beauty, more refreshing than the first rain. She drives me sane, not a hint of pain, Her eyes speak volumes, making her mine is the goal to attain. In her presence, a story in my mind, A love so deep, a beauty of its own kind.  

  In the zone of my someday's reverie, I found myself lost in her serene beauty, Her mind, a canvas of thoughts so witty, As I gaze upon her, she's my poetry, how silly it may be.   In her world, she seeks her kind, It's clear that after meeting her, I lost my mind. She longs for a love on her predefined list, Yet, I'm a love philanthropist, my heart insists.   This desire is not a selfish greed, It's a profound need, I’ll earn each seed. I understand the art of love's gentle deal, To support her journey, her dreams to fulfill.   I'll stand by her side, like a guide, Until she leads in her career, it’s my pride. This reverie will go throughout the time, She's the star of my verses, forever to shine.     It is a strange eventful history, Its life’s beauty, my love is still a mystery. Everyone has their own taste, Love in this world is a waste.   I don’t know why she is not with me, Yet she is my ...