My Mind

What My Mind speak. 


Each time I take a breath 
It leads closer to death . 
Life is beautiful with lots of hurdles,
One thing  I always do take my pillow cuddle.   
People will listen and give you sympathy, 
But nobody has guts for the empathy. 
Live each moment 
Whether good or bad days 
One day morning will have shining rays.. 
I shout , laugh and cry it aloud 
But at last  I m proud cos 
I can control my emotion and hide it inside me . 
As I said people can sympathise and not empathise.. 
Good people need not justify,
Cos thing they do usually rectify.

I m lucky to be what I m. 
I m good human being. 
To me that’s all what really matters. 

ALKA PAL
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Agustin Avatar
September 10, 2024 at 9:36 PM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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