I Reconcile
I don't complain as I tell this tale,
for he who complains doubts life,
and I am a firm believer of life.
I believe in the worth of its bitterness,
mingled in each portion that I drink,
from the cup of life.
I believe in the ultimate mercy of these steel fingers that crush my soul!
©Chitra Arun
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
