Today, In this night I felt a spasm of sadness,
My brain squeezed with words,
Heart
spoke for bitterness,
And
two hands clenched to type the words
Here
it goes…
Our
tiny body carries emotions-
The
pain, suffer, happiness and sorrow,
Which
neither can be seen nor grasp it.
Our
body is made up of blood, flesh and bones,
And
also runs the same impulsive in all souls.
If
these emotions can be seen like a rainbow,
One
could identify a hue of emotions,
To
see if one is in sad or joy mood.
But
we observe them by their physical gesture,
And
fails to feel what other really feels.
Many
say you’re bold;
It
is certain that I too act boldly,
No
one asked me to be bold in the beginning,
Both
my parents are farmer and
They
are illiterates to write to me ‘be bold’,
But
I was make sure not to steal and lie
From
the day I sense I’m human.
Half
of my life is passed, and
Half
unforeseen life has to crawl through.
In
the day to till today-
I
walked through rough road;
I
felt a victim of betray and neglect,
I
listened to a song of sorrows and
Wrote
a few verses of, my own, in my diary.
As
a medicine I drunk alcohol to quench
My
pain, bitterness and suffer,
But
it did not work.
I
met different people and
Learnt different life experiences.
Today
you see me as who I’m not who I was,
It
is all because of hardship I went through,
And
the people who gave me lessons who I should be.
If
others see a bold heart, I must confess even bold has pain
And
it cries for others good.
My
tiny body too carries emotions,
Yet
some feels I’m ‘bold’.
To
act bold it seems heartless,
Show
no love!
But
boldness encompasses the pain.
I
have not enjoy the sadness and happiness
That
is not yours. I feel I’m cruel because I act bold.
But
I will not stop to put into practice to be bold.
As
I act bold-I call myself a sinner.
Still I here plead be bold too.
Know
or unknown I hurt many souls,
I
might have beaten others by my harsh words,
Made
cry and killed the alive soul.
If
I say I did all for others good will,
It
seems dramatic. But the heart speaks the truth.
Until
one could comprehend my verses genuinely
-I
call myself a sinner. And
You
may delete a word sinner if empathize my phrases.
4 comments:
I deleted the word mey haha...be happy now....
haha.....yaya...m happy now...! tc.
A nice one... and and shorter of course haha....
Tempa has deleted the word 'sinner', so do i haha..
Thanks both of you...haha
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