A Broken Garland!..

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
I am sorry to say My Lord-
I couldn't see anything to assure-
That this world is fit to live!!.

Submitted: October 01, 2014

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Submitted: October 01, 2014



A broken garland..


I saw a  garland that was-

Lying on the way where I passed by.

I took it curiously without knowing-

That had been already broken.


I knitted it with my days and nights-

That were not enough but.

I still carry the broken pieces in my hand-

As  holding something unwanted.


I became dumb . I couldn't speak out-

As the words were strangled by tears.

They say hundreds of my hidden -

Feelings, emotions and dreams.


I am not sure about the reason that-

Makes me to hold it in my hands still.

I am not in a hurry to wear a new-

As it remains the replica , get scared.


The garland threatens in my deep sleep-

Where I try to keep away my worries.

It is growing up and transforming into a -

Gigantic and  getting ready for gulping me.


Oh God ..Give me back the days where I -

Could smile from my heart.

Give me back the strength which I-

Used for stopping the injustice!..





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