I know, you don’t
enjoy reading me
I know , it lacks
metaphor and simile!
But, I 've poured
true emotions on it
As I am trying to redeem
soul of a culprit!
Yes, Tears, sighs or wails
had no impact on me!
Alas, I ate, drank and
acted care free!
That shame
Of being indifferent!
Of being a wastrel!
Can be mend
Allow me
to make a new beginning
May be,
I can turn into a blessing!
Tajmahal was built day by day. Every one starts from zero, and someday some of them become hero. This is a nice poem, I love the emotion, cheers.10++
Good one . poetry should come as leaves to a tree or not at all.
The first step towards getting somewhere is to decide that you are not going to stay where you are and indeed all what we gain or learn has its origin in true perceptions so a prayer well illuminated with aimful thoughts Ashish.....10/10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sometimes, it is hard to define a poem. We are always surrounded by poems, don't stop expressing yourself.