It was a candid confession
when she told her mom
how it happened
and how did it start
How first it was
all game and play
and now it has turn into
a painful, hurtful thing
which is ripping
her soul apart.
How that voice
which evokes the
element of joy and surprise
now fills
her with fear
how she flinches and
runs to next door
or hides under the stair
whichever is near
How she has torn apart
all the pictures in
her family album
and have started
drawing the
scary things
all of a sudden.
How no matters
how much she listens
to the lullaby
it doesn’t calm
the devil within
they always have
a place to hide
a corner to sneak in.
It was indeed a candid
confession,
an honest one;
but everything
tuned into dust
and broke her heart
when she heard her mom saying
“I know, you are lying from the start”.
This post is in response to the daily prompt
Photo by Caleb Woods on Unsplash
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I’m a mother of a smart and energetic seven-year-old. I started expressing myself creatively since the last two years. Since then I have been continuously inspired by events in my life and around me which has helped me in penning my thoughts.
I’m an avid reader, loves to sing, an ardent lover of poetry and sometimes can scribble few lines too. Loves to dance in the rain, have an undying love for nature, can watch the beautiful sunset for hours. Love to kiss and hug my loved ones.
I have worked in the IT field for almost a decade as a manager, worked crazy hours and traveled around the world. In that busy schedule, I never got the time to creatively express my thoughts. Now every time I finish a poem, free verse anything it fills me with so much happiness and excitement and a feeling to have created something of my own. I’m planning to post at least one creation of mine weekly.
Lastly, a million thanks to all who visit, like or follow my tiny bits of creation.
Every time you do that, I get to know one more beautiful person in my life and get the chance to see their creation too.
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Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.
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WHEW! We all know that kid. Some of us had one or two.
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hmm.. but the underlying emotion of my poem was of a untrustworthy parent and how the child abuse lingers in the society in the absence of trust with child and a parent.
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I so enjoy reading your explanation. Ah, sweet creative mind 💗
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Thanks my dearie.
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Always a pleasure Megha! 💗
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how the compliant disbelieving parent empowers the perpetrator and emotionally abuses the child … very deep and powerful
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Very powerful!!!!!
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Thanks Patty.Much appreciated.
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So very true in the Indian context and heartbreakingly frightening.
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Unfortunately this evil is globally prevalent.
Mistrust and child abuse is everywhere.
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Loved it. 💕
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Thanks Rudra
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Can feel this 🙂
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Thanks
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Wow! Thank you. Very strong and on point. I am unfortunately very aware of the consequences of this parent.
It is very similar to my post.
https://wp.me/p7Xcnn-p8
My post was written in response to a friend who after sharing a litany of abuses said her mother doesn’t believe it so “I guess it didn’t happen”
😢
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What can I say about distrustful parents I held them equally responsible as the abuser themselves. They are acting as an enablers in all of this.
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Reblogging to sister site, Success Inspirers World
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Thanks so much for your kind reblog.Much appreciated.
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Very powerful, and that last line. Ouch.
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Thanks so much.Yes it’s based around a sensitive topic.
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Thanks for the reblog
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Thanks for the kind reblog.
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Reblogged this on Megha's World.
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Wow, I didn’t see the ending coming to this one. So terribly sorrowful. Excellent writing!
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Yes, I really feel soory for those kids who are not trusted by their parents and breks the very foundation of the relationship.
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I certainly agree with you. I count my blessings to have the trust between my mother and myself.
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Its a bond to be cherished.
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That was a punch in the gut. Great write!
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Thanks Isabella.Its fortunate what kids go though in ansence of trust in a relationship
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Powerful. And an utterly heart breaking reality for too many! 😔
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Unfortunately yes.We should learn to trust our kids more
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