blogging Haiku lifestyle literature poem poetry


Things that are beautiful in life,

are the source of pleasure and pain

You being my desire so uncertain.

With the wings that show me

the wind can take me wherever I want,

You being the only happiness I’ve got.

Satisfaction does have a different meaning,

For the one who finds it in the corners of the playground

Where I’ve seen you within myself too,

uncomfortable yet happy with the happenings.

Comprehending that pain can be pleasurable,

Everything that shows compassion isn’t merely beautiful.

-Riya Shah

By Ray


2 replies on “Pleasure”

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s