Rishabh Bhatia Poems

When I see a flower, it says something to me,
something I can't hear from given ears.

When I smell the flower, it whispers something to me,
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I promised me the first time,
never to get lost again,
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When I am all alone,
I can talk with none but me,
silence accompanies me best,
and I start thinking,
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Thou created the garden, to set perfection,
thou gave them fruit in exchange for freedom,
though enslaved they falsely believed were they free,
free was he who questioned thou,
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Once upon a time there was a great eastern ship,
it sailed hard, they said it cud fly,
but one big day it was no more high,
and they said how come the great easily die,
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May everyday be a regular day,
when my dad give me a morning kiss as a wake up bribe,
just coming dad I rather say,
a watery bath and the yawing hide.
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The time was at best, moments were glorious,
happiness showered within my soul,
as if I got everything, I was no more curious,
I realised life to me could be a no more good make,
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