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NOBODY CARES

In loneliness she would tackle all the chores, Clean,mop,cook,peel,fry, But each day she strained, Searching for love in the eyes of her beloved,
Last night he was out ,
To wine and dine with his bottle of beer and friends, He ate there and then just before the birds awake he ate again,
Not the food she had spent last day cooking but the food in the bar,
She was helpless and wasted,
Why was he underrating her?
She thought of herself,
The submissive woman who had turned into a fool and a laughing stock.
She knew she had been blinded by something ,
which is not love but fear.
She thinks of letting go and boldly live her life again. She had a life ,
she had dreams,
she had guts to tackle life , She had to ignite that lovely bold character within her and fight her battles again.
He had seen her as just a vessel of no destiny He would quarrel her of his medicine,his clothes,his shoes and anything that is his,
Yet he forgot about her,
He cared less of her needs, The pain and whenever she was sick she had to heal in loneliness and bitterness. She knew no one cared no matter how much she gave up her dreams for others.

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A LETTER FROM A BROKEN SOUL.

No one will ever remember my grave,
let me be buried in a community graveyard ,
without a cross.
Let no one write a name on my grave.
I want to be forgotten,
just like Iam forgotten,
the same way I have struggled with no one to care or worry about my life.
Yes ,
I want all of you to forget I existed,
it may be hard ,
if you must remember me don't ever cry.
I existed only for nothing.
My life is finished,
exhausted,
done and over Iam broken beyond repair.
Anyway forgive me,
I don't know for why.
IAM with the devil now serving my eternal sentence.
Am happy my fate is already decided.
My life is over.
Goodbye everyone.

TROUGH THE WINDOWS OF SOUL

It was quite a worry some day!
I thought,
The body was contacting the soul,
It has become a routine nowadays,
What is happening to us?
Emotions are rising high each day,
I ,the soul, am always suffocating within you,
The bitterness and anger ,
The idleness and indecision,
The pain and worthlessness,
What is happening to us?
It is too painful nowadays,
We seem lazy,
Of course, that is the exact word-LAZY
We wake up early  but aimless,
We then lack any plan,
We go back to sleep when others are gone,
When I get hungry I look for food and eat,
Am always tired and too emotional,
Am stuck here,
The mind doesn't seem any active,
What is happening to us?
Is it the end or beginning?
Where do we start?
I, body, am too weak!
I,soul, am soffocating!
I,mind, am lost in a multitude of useless ideas!
Let us have a nap may be we will be fine in waking.

MAN ,GIVE HER WINGS TO FLY

Iam a woman,
a mother,
but one day I was just a daughter.
A dream in the making, Someone thought well and wished me well.
Today I wish someone else well.
Iam a woman ,
When I was a daughter only,
I had dreams and wishes,
I went to school and tried my best,
I wanted to be somebody,
I really tried.
Today as a mother ,
I belong to someone,
Does he understand my girlhood dreams?
Maybe or maybe not, Sometimes I feel am just a mere woman,
A person who only should take care of his home,
children and him.
Others make me feel the same,
When they wish they married me,
When they wish I could be the mother of their kids, Don't they see another fountain in me? Iam a woman ,
My dreams are not dead, They bother me,
When you see me quiet,
Am making a plan,
One day I will look up and move ahead,
I will realize my dreams,
I will make my girlhood dreams a reality,
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In the pavement selling groceries,
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