One Day, You'll Reproach! Poem by Smakshi Bhat
One Day, You'll Reproach!
Maybe I was born bad luck,
definitely never scrounged for it.
Maybe was it foretold by Almighty,
but didn't let me starve to bits.
They came for errands,
which longed to be perpetual.
I never knew for right,
till the licit grew sensible.
They made it worse,
to the heights it was possible.
Such myopic they are,
and their nature, plausible.
It is said very well,
by the fairies of heaven,
you get what you sow,
and your dears soon beckon.
For what you did to me,
you'll soon be poached.
You get what you deserve,
and one day, you'll reproach!
A sublime start with a nice poem, Smakshi. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.
Gr8 work # A salute to the writer Best poem i have ever read #THE SMAKSHI BHAT
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I would like to translate this poem
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Beautiful piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely brought forth in good diction with conviction. Thanks for sharing Smakshi.
Thank you Chinedu Dike.