“One of the greatest regrets in life is being what others would want you to be, rather than being yourself.” ― Shannon L. Alder A thousand sweet praises I can listen sweetly and keep forgetting them the next day I rise Only one insult from you hurled at me from your sullen mouth breaks and shakes … Continue reading Breaking point
I have slashed my wrists and cut open my throat and sliced my heart in half enough times to feel how it feels the loneliness when it screams and scratches the inside of my throat and and pain forces its way out from the entrails ripping apart my body and leading me to shreds and pieces to know … Continue reading Do you know how it feels?
If I drink up all your sorrow will you be good as new if I smoke all your worries in a puff will you stay alive for a few hours more if I scrape all your scars and wash up all your pain Will you believe in what I have to say to you? Scrubbed … Continue reading Are you brave enough?
This poem is fifth in the anthology of poems based on Social Evils. Please read the previous ones here Rape is a severely under-reported crime with surveys showing dark figures of up to 91.6% going unreported. A United Nations statistical report compiled from government sources showed that more than 250,000 cases of rape or attempted rape were recorded by police … Continue reading Lucky
So happy to share with you that one of my poms got featured on Spillwords. I would really appreciate if you can read and rate my poem.Here is the link-->Flinch Happy Blogging, Megha Sood
I was waiting waiting eternally for that Midas touch a touch so divine which will turn my pitiful existence into gold and will leave mesmerized and enamored But your pride and your ego and all that insults dripping from your sullen mouth bloated your manly ego turned my ephemeral self to dust. Photo by Sharon McCutcheon on Unsplash