I thought I was a fast learner
And life's lesson I had learned
But now these scattered ways
Show me my distorted state
His hold was my faithful take
His presence was a cherish in make
But now happiness has altered into distress
And this indefinite pain
Appears tough for me to win
His calls ask me- what do I want?
Which push me to hurtful wave
But don't know what strength
Holds me back, to say
Nothing Dude – I want
But, I just want some clearer ways
My hopes and expectation have been smashed
As he never appear around
My hopes that he will turn back
And will say Richa- How is your pain?
Will never turn real….
His nature, His thoughts
Everything has changed
Totally he has imbibed harshness
Which shock me everyday
But now, I honestly take it
As a lesson that people like these
Whom you show excess love
Can also turn out to be ditcher
So I was a novice
And now I m a good learner
Of the fact and true reality
Of the life which I had lived with him
And got to know.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Richa. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks