Pratibha Awasthi

Rookie - 89 Points (08/08/1997 / India)

Punish Me Again. - Poem by Pratibha Awasthi

I am lost,
I am vain.
I can't see,
What's next.

You pick me,
Hurt me down.
Then pick me up,
Kiss me hard.

Every touch,
On my skin.
Ever, I didn't feel.

But once you're gone,
You don't come.
You leave me all alone.

Guilty of crime,
I am unaware.
Still for that touch,
I'll love to be punished again.

Topic(s) of this poem: heartbreak, love


Comments about Punish Me Again. by Pratibha Awasthi

  • Souren Mondal (11/30/2015 9:56:00 AM)


    Sometimes though, it's better not to be punished, but our hearts usually don't take no for an answer... A very well written poem with raw emotions Pratibha.. Keep writing.. You have a lot of 'pratibha' for writing poems :)

    Thanks for sharing..
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    Pratibha Awasthi Pratibha Awasthi (12/3/2015 4:03:00 AM)

    thank you so much sir :)

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  • Shakil Ahmed (11/30/2015 9:33:00 AM)


    your heartfelt feelings are well presented in the poem, thanks for sharing (Report) Reply

    Pratibha Awasthi Pratibha Awasthi (12/3/2015 4:03:00 AM)

    Thank you so much sir :)

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Poem Submitted: Monday, November 30, 2015



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