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When today seems like hell, bear in mind that tomorrow will be heaven. Don’t lose hope and faith - They are the tools needed for our survival. When darkness seems to engulf you, spit back the brightness within you. A poet is an artist who paints a picture in your mind. All an agonized soul needs is some time to regain the lost strength. A Paradox is like a bride – blissful enough to enter the future yet petrified enough to run away from it. Failure is what you didn’t make of and success is what you make of. A battle of one’s soul can be won only with exculpation and not with retribution. Life is a reality lived in fantasy. Poetry is a chimera of one’s nostalgia.

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Cries Unheard





On a sunny day in June,
Peeling fruits in the afternoon,
All of a sudden hearing a cry,
Knowing something has gone awry,

Her screams mutinous to my ears,
Her mother’s bashing, it appears,
Child, recovering from an illness,
From brain hemorrhage in its malice,

Lessons taught by her mother,
Unable to comprehend in a blur,
Repeating the words with an effort,
Otherwise a curse or a thump with a quirt,

Parents fighting over her,
Father abhorring the batter,
Mother inexorable in her actions,
And a neighbor who’s helpless,

Every time she cries,
Wishing I was her relies,
Tears flowing from my eyes,
I pray to god to impede her mother’s despise,

Wish I could let her know,
That she is indeed mellow,
Her screams would one day turn to laughter,
And that she would always be safe in god’s armor.


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Unknown said...

sush i know who ur tslkin bout...grt poem wish people can read such things n change for the better!!