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Archana Naik Poem
It hurts...
When they see it and ignore,
I tryanna turn away but it hurts.
When mortgage hides under help they wore,
I tryanna return but it hurts.
When envy is visible but a fake wellwish flirts,
I tryanna turn it down but it hurts.
When my tear make grief crumble and moan merely mumbles,
I tryanna cry but it hurts.
When the silence stirs uncertainty and intuition shuts,
I tryanna shout aloud but it hurts.
When abhoreality takes over the romantic cult,
I tryanna love the beloved but it hurts.
When I realise guilt is more painful than guillotine cuts,
I tryanna make me aware,but it hurts.
When the truth prevails under a falsehood's vail,
I tryanna confess but it hurts.
When the pure soul is engulfed by bodily dirt,
I tryanna sway it clean but it hurts.
When everything ends from a start- plugging the spurts,
I tryanna start from the end so that it no longer hurts.
Copyright © Archana Naik | Year Posted 2022
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Archana Naik Poem
At times I feel like the worst...
Like a clarity blunt under frost...
No I m not betrayed and flattered...
Still I do feel so shattered...
Before the beginning it often ends...
A pinch of ecstasy a bit of misery it blends...
Random get the thoughts and actions are in awful hurry...
Don't know it's my timid anger or strength of fury...
And then people ask me,"Are you all right?"...
I don't know what to say so I walked quite...
Cause words are often misunderstood...
And my silence is not taken as something good...
As I walked but the road had a divergence...
"You can efford only one!" from my pocket, jiggled the pence...
So the journey is still on...
At horizon cheers the sun at dusk & dawn...
Penning things down on my run...
So my children get stories when I m done...
And stories are passed down the dynasty...
Some have happy endings while others seem nasty...
Cause perhaps some novels are complete..
While others just run out of ink and sheet...
And those who say leaving a story at half is kind of rude...
I just say "patience my dear" ,
It's to be continued....
Copyright © Archana Naik | Year Posted 2022
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