Presenting to you my second Friday feature post by Jaismine, The Thunder Poet 🙂
Symphonies From a Mental Asylum…
Now, my Mama once told me,
‘World ain’t fair, kid….’
“Etched out of Silhouettes,
Nyx is my mocked kin;
Cease to define
My blemishes so befittingly,
O’ glaring Sunlight.
Carved out of Nightmares,
My face remains an atrocity
In somebody’s Nirvana;
Wash away
The layers of my miseries,
O’ wasted Tears.
Tempests of apologies
Yet my skin burns every retina with dread;
Whilst melanin confines me,
Why do you defy me,
O’ Reflection mine?
One, Two, Three,
Shadows veil my being.
Conceal, don’t be seen;
Am I a living blasphemy?
Now, my Mama once told me,
“World ain’t fair, kid.”
No ma, It isn’t
‘Cause I still exist.”
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My pleasure!! 🙂 🙂 ♡♡♡
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This world ain’t fair!! Absolutely right!!
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Hey Deepika, I commented on your blog but I think all my comments today are heading on to spam..can you please once check? 😦
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Hola!! Sayantoni 😊😊 I will..right away… 😊
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World ain’t fair, true.
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poetic expression in true sense
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Powerful! Thank you. ☺
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