I happened to read this poem somewhere and liked it.
Disclaimer: This isn't my poem. But a good poem ;) :)
Worth a read..
Disclaimer: This isn't my poem. But a good poem ;) :)
Worth a read..
People talk about love, then they talk about being cursed
They talk about the good, later the bad that they nursed
About that someone who touched them in some way
About that someone who then suddenly went astray
I see people talking about trusting again
About not moving in the wrong lane
About not wanting disrespect nomore
About not being called an X,Y,Z, or a wh**e
I then see people describing the prominence
The submissiveness, the softness, the dominance
Of their beloved, who isn’t there anymore
Is this a game? Who in the world can then predict the score?
“One life isn’t enough” they claim
And all of them feel the same
Who is to blame? Who is wrong?
Who is manipulative? Who actually needs to be strong?
People are poetic, they are articulate
They talk about how it ended for them, what was in their fate
They call their beloved heartless
They blame others for their own mess
People find themselves wishing for more than one life
For having that tad bit extra guts to walk the edge of the knife
For having have it all in one bag
For having it ALL and yet not bothering about the tag
People want to start trusting again
They want to get over the pain
They want to feel what is true
They really want to come out of the blue
I sit back, watch those people talk
Watch those people fall, watch those people walk
Watch how everyone has a different problem to face
Watch how someone can just breach your space
I can’t help but wonder how
So much is said and now
Now that all is said and done
We are still at square one!
1 comment:
This is one great piece....very well versed....the message comes out very effectively.....keep posting such stuff.......:)
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