Regret=A poem
Regret
Regret
In this long journey
A companion
who was with me
but I
in my pride
being wondered whole life
all flowers in my way
I crushed
under my ego's feet
collected thorns in sack
thousands sores on soul
and I am tired
now I
want freedom from this
those crushed beautiful flowers
wanna collect
but
in this resolution of mine
same companion
will be with me?
© 2020 Muhammad Rizwan