DesireA 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 sabharwalFeatured Review
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22 Reviews Added on November 13, 2014 Last Updated on November 17, 2014 Authorhardeep sabharwalpatiala , punjab , IndiaAboutHardeep 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..Writing
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