Bereft and Happy

Bereft and Happy

A Poem by Rishabh Shaw

Days have past and are passing by... 
Though I'm under the Sun all the time ,
I still feel, I'm missing my Sunshine..
Thou my love, my moral crisis, my beloved, my estranged
My peace,my chaos, my life in withering shadows
You'll never know and I'll never tell
A journey from my attempted impress
To the point where I destroyed every image from ur head
I, my own failed experiment
Tried ,but lost in disdain 
Pardon me says the gentleman for the things that I've done in vain
I've only one last thing to say
Ur hakuna matata
And I am,objective accomplished till date
Rest you know you'll be loved my Love in fire or in rain.

© 2015 Rishabh Shaw


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You have shared your journey with us and accomplished something. Excellent...:).........

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Rishabh Shaw

8 Years Ago

yes it has been a great journey..
Sami Khalil

8 Years Ago

You are welcome. ....:)......

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Rishabh Shaw
Rishabh Shaw

pondicherry, karaikal, India



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well i'm calm decent guy,who likes to live in every huE of life.... in short "SeVen Days seven Casts of a guy'.. :) more..

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