Desire

Desire

A Poem by hardeep sabharwal

When you were leaving for a unique desire,
The spirit of my normal wish, drooped
Under the clumsyness of my skin,
In an era of whist, when emotions remain
Coiled, or like a barren womb,
A paralyzed cloud of feeling could not
Shed love on unsound reason,
Yes, I am insipid in my intoxicated nature,
Who shed voluptuousness of its skin,
In utter disgust and in search of truth,
And truth was always my El-dorado,
Ocean, I took you to merge myself,
Compose me and give me rhythm,
I am a mad in my composition, as
My unique desire is my normal wish.

© 2014 hardeep sabharwal


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This is a very good write when you are very much clear with the things you want/desire. There are lines which are beautifully crafted and are quite matured, these are things we must understand and follow... it was refreshing, like blowing an old dust from window sill.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

hardeep sabharwal

10 Years Ago

Thankyou so much mayank :)



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This poem Kindles the emotion in itself. Enjoyed reading it. Keep smiling.

Posted 5 Years Ago


Nice work. I enjoyed it as always!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

hardeep sabharwal

9 Years Ago

Thanks dear friend
You know over here Eldorado is a big a*s Cadillac. Great poem. I got a rise out of it

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

hardeep sabharwal

10 Years Ago

Thankyou Baby Ricochet
This is a very good write when you are very much clear with the things you want/desire. There are lines which are beautifully crafted and are quite matured, these are things we must understand and follow... it was refreshing, like blowing an old dust from window sill.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

hardeep sabharwal

10 Years Ago

Thankyou so much mayank :)
Beautifully written Hardeep I liked it.

Ocean, I took you to merge myself,
Compose me and give me rhythm,
I am a mad in my composition, as
My unique desire is my normal wish. These are very heart touching lines.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

hardeep sabharwal

10 Years Ago

Thanks a lot prabha :)
A paralyzed cloud of feeling.....love on unsound reason !hummmmm......yah, difficult to love some one who is unfaithful, specially when ur looking for someone who is truthful and sincere, very rare in to-days world I feel.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

hardeep sabharwal

10 Years Ago

Thanks a lot June :)
Nice poem Hardeep. Beginning with being normal to identifying a desire that is unique yet normal is expressed nicely. The flow is good, the words perfect. Lovely work.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

hardeep sabharwal

10 Years Ago

Thanks a lot Dipanjan :)
simple yet so nicely penned......

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

hardeep sabharwal

10 Years Ago

Thankyou so much :)
nice the way this begins with one leaving because your too normal and ends when you see your unique desire is normal, lovely poem for those of us with simple desires, thank you Hardeep :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

hardeep sabharwal

10 Years Ago

Thankyou so much Richard :)
What a wonderful poem. The flow is great as always, I love it. Thank you for sharing with me.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

hardeep sabharwal

10 Years Ago

Thankyou george for always being so kind

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patiala , punjab , India



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Hardeep Sabharwal describes himself as person of few words. He is one of millions of middle class Indians who do not have any ideology; they only want to live a peaceful life. The thing that hurts him.. more..

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