They say
I didn’t fight enough
They don’t know
How my body aches
How my body has
Lost the feeling to
Feel the pain.
They say
I didn’t raise my voice enough
They don’t know
How my throat itches
How my voice has
Completely lost the feeling to
Feel the voice.
They say
I did not repulse
I did not revolt
They say the fault
Is mine.
I can’t blame anyone
They say
That I was wrong
And they were right
They were strong
And I was weak.
They say
My demeanor should be composed
My anger should be subsumed
They say
It is not a big thing
It is just a passing fling.
They say
I am the devil
I am my own fall
They say
I am the ill
I am the cause.
They say
I didn’t fight enough
They say
I didn’t raise my voice enough
They don’t know
My lungs gave way
Screaming into void
They don’t know
That my armor
Rests in peace
Fighting for my life.
Yet they say
I didn’t revolt
Yet they say
I was wrong and they
Were strong
They don’t know
That my blood
Distanced itself from my heart
They don’t know
That my soul embittered
On my body.
These “they”
Who are they?
Who are they
To make me the evil
Who are they
To judge me
For being the devil?
They don’t know me
Let alone my soul
They can’t judge me
Unless they can tell me
That they have fought
More than me
That they have
Screamed
Longer than me.
They don’t know me
They don’t know my battle
And yet,
“They” say….
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I still refrain to even believe in my rarest imaginations that I am anywhere near being a poet, despite all your comments on my previous posts. So, again I call this a vain attempt to try and write in as limited words as possible, and to express as far and as truthfully I can.
Beautiful attempt
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Thank you. I am glad I succeeded in my attempt.
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It’s a poem, my friend. It’s a good poem.
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Thanks a lot dear.
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😊
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This is so scorpion characters…
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I don’t know about any specific sign, but I sure do see this in so many people.
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yes, after all as a human we all share some common characteristics…
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A lot of angst shines on my dear poet 😀
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Ought to release that said ‘angst’ somewhere 😀
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Yeah and here both the words and the readers savor the angst 😁
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Absolutely.
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By the way, why am I unable to open your page?
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Try https://esprambles.wordpress.com
But I haven’t been writing anything new lately, you may browse old posts.
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Yes, I got it this time.
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Powerful words…
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Thanks Shalini.
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I can feel the pain in those words
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Then I have succeeded in my efforts 🙂
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Powerful lines my dear… beautifully written! ☺
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Thank you so much darling.
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Deep and poignant words of pain and sorrow Moushmi and u have composed these lines very well. Great poem.
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Thank you so much Kamal. I am glad you feel this way about a poem.
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Welcome Moushmi and yes absolutely.
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Wonderfully penned!❤
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Thank you so much dear.
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Impressive … well penned
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Thank you.
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The omnipresent “they”, of whom we should walk away.
Quiet the mind.
Don’t listen.
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Thank you so much for stopping by and leaving behind this comment. I absolutely agree, these ‘they’ do not even deserve our presence.
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You’re welcome. It’s best to move forward without much attention to the controlling commentary. 😉
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I agree, thank you so much. 🙂
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Intense!!
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Thank you so much.
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Beautiful poem!
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Thank you so much Megala.
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We live in a judgmental world… I just feel pity on such creeps as they don’t understand how badly they are spoiling their own worth….
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How are you akhila
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I agree with you 100% Akhila.
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That was a good wordplay…Intense, Beautifully penned (Now tell me who says you are not a poet Moush)
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Thanks Aditi.
And I say so, I say that I am not a poet 😀
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Then Here I disagree with you😂…For me you are an amazing poet 😉
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I am flattered, (Shy sighs :-D)
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👌 Nice poem!
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Thank you so much.
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This is sooo good….loved it moushmi..the struggle we go through and the screams and scars….but no one can understand..you framed them beautifully
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Thank you Kalyan. I am happy you resonate with the words. These are indeed unseen scars.
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Awesome post Moushmi 😊. I enjoyed reading it !!
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Thank you Abhijith. I am glad you liked it.
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😇
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Absolutely beautiful!!!
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Thank you do much.
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Everyone has unseen Scars..we cover it with me words
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I guess so.
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Moushmi. This is such a fab read. Loved it ❤️
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Thank you so much Shantanu. I am so pleased to hear that 🙂
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My pleasure always
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Beautiful
Can relate to this.
‘They dont know my battle yet they say’.
Be happy.
Keep sharing😊
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Thank you so much for stopping by and sharing your thoughts. Your words mean a lot 🙂
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Most welcome dear.
Waiting for you upcoming blogs so that i can relate more😊
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Thanks a lot dear. Stick around 🙂
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And another poem!! I can see a ‘poetess’ emerging from an already amazing writer now!!! And you did convey in fewer lines which is what makes it even better!!!
PS: Ignore ‘them’
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Thank you so much. Still I don’t consider myself to be a poet.
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You will soon! 😊
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This is so beautiful and true!❤
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Thank you so much darling 🙂
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