A flashback.
And I shift through the various stages of my incomplete life.
An ugly toddler,
A solitary child,
And an undesirable teenager.
Rejection defines her.
She’s already died so many times,
But she still survives.
The hunger in her is cold and ruthless.
A dying child in her resides.
To challenge destiny and the ways of god,
To prove that she exists.
A person and not just a mere shadow.
A leader and not a follower.
Years dash past,
And the present looks brighter.
A bean of light slowly emerges from the darkness.
Illuminating the path to success.
Nurturing the seeds of a new destiny.
Reviewing my future,
And fostering the birth of a fresh fate and fortune.
Silently I peek out of my window,
And glance up with hope.
The vast sky looks at me.
I see the night slowly fading away,
The sun rises leisurely,
A new day has begun.
7 comments:
It's about you! Oh yes, it is. Just that the past wasn't so gloomy..Is it?
By the way, since when have you started thinking optimistically..hehe.!!
But yes, you were right..it's typical you! [:p]
wel..ya it ws.
but then that ws a long long time ago
u hav even stopped commenting on my blogs..sniff sniff..really disheartened...disillusioned.. distressed..a lot of all this actually..lol
Hi I just visited your blog the poems are ossam and If you have wrote those then I have to admit a 17 year old girl with thoughts like this is unusual. I am stumped and out of words the way you jotted down the words with feelings is highly appreciated. I m impressed and hope you continue with this all the best for your future…….
this was heart wrenching.
i hope for your sake you never felt THIS bad because no-one should have to live through that much pain.
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