Inside Us (A poem)

Inside us we carry that parallel self

A burial vault without any delf

A little prick wakes up that oppressive pain

Buried deep in past with lots of strain

Ugly regrets which weren’t ones fault

Nothingness exaggerated, life craving a halt

 The feeling of lone & lost thing

One trusted most, damage the life string

Taking relations sensitivity, always forgranted

Something and some words, just couldn’t be supplanted

 Left behind is the mirror with a crack

Which magnifies self, one less shiny… other very black.

(Samima)

Sorrows (A poem)

Honour your griefs, Respect your sorrows
 Its gives strength, names you resilient tomorrow.
yes every life has a measure of remorse
becoming bitter or better, is your choice to endorse.
 No one can ever understands your pain.
But  lesson learnt never went in-vain

Happy ever afters are all the same, hence

its sad story that makes the difference.