“The only real conflict you will ever have in your life won’t be with others, but with yourself.”
― Shannon L. Alder
Everyone,
everyone around me has the same prying eyes
the same question,
looming over their heads
for the eternal time
They are always in awe of me
how I have kept the held high
broken and crumbled
after the heartbreak
but still soaring in the sky
They treat me a benchmark
as an epitome for
dealing with the heartbreak
show them to their daughters
how to handle
this godforsaken thing
They keep worshipping me like a deity
how well I have
managed the pain
how gracefully I walk with
blisters on the feet,
but never ever once
complained about the pain
They see me as their savior
who will pull them from the ashes
and teach them
to rise like a phoenix
the way it is to be
The one question which they have
hovering on their mind
is how I got over him
what, I did was so sublime?
I purse my lips
with a hand to my heart
swear them, to tell the truth
how it kept me
floating on the top
They ask ” How did you manage to move on?”
How I got over you?
I smile and say,
“I’ll tell you when I do”.
–Megha
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Thanks.Will do.
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how did you do
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Well,I’ll tell you when I do.
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You are brave!
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Thanks Yasmin
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The last two lines blew me over! Wonderful work Megha 👍
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Thanks so much Radhika.Actually I wrote the poem backwards.I had those lines in the mind before others.
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The last two lines broke my heart. Gorgeous poetry.💖 Kudos to your brave heart.
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Thanks so Sameera.Yup it’s a kind of sad ending.
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Reblogged this on tabletkitabesi.
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Thanks for the reblog
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Adorable piece💓💓
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Thanks Rashmi for reading
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This is gorgeous!
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Thanks so much for reading and appreciating
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Reblogged this on DENIS LEVIEUX PHOTOGRAPHE INFOGRAPHISTE.
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Thanks Damien for the reblog
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Great question through beautiful poetry.
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Thanks so much.I wrote it backwards.
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You are welcome.
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Love the end! 😍
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Thanks so much Ameaka
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Aha the pretending self one for the world and one for self beautiful
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I liked this one..cause I composed it backwards.. Closing lines came to me before the poem.
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Beautiful. So you constructed it backward
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Yes kind of
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This is absolutely beautifully written! Just brilliant! Love this piece, Megha.
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Thanks so much Yonnie for all your love and support. I loved writing this one too.
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You are certainly welcome Megha 💜🌸
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Ah isn’t that the truth!
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yes it is.Thanks for reading.
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Very moving!
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Thanks so much.
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You’re welcome!
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Stunning piece, Megha! Your last 2 lines deserve much applause!
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Thanks so much Eugenia.
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Beautiful
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Thanks
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You’re welcome
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The big question still remains….How….?
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Yes it still does and the answer lies within all of us who tackles this . Every person with its own experience
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Well said! While we sometimes display an image of “I’m okay” for others to see, our inner souls may be raw and wounded. Your poem reminds me of past wounds, which have faithfully healed. Some of the scars remain.
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Yess we always bear a mask for others . Beautifully read Richard.Thanks so much.
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