![]() A Teen's TaleA Poem by NEHA![]() This poem describes the jerks a teenager undergoes at every stage of life.![]()
As I proceed through the trail of my life,
I come across its twitches and tangles. I am not able to confide in anyone but a paper; As Anne said that a paper is more patient than people. I cry, i weep out of stress- Out of depression, i get clueless. Yet i am having to stand up, With dried tears but with sore eyelids- They are sore with bad experiences and my heart A bit more sore with lessons. I cry my day out to calm myself , in this world of 'do's I keep chanting like a prayer "free me out of this cage"! A thousand inspirational quotes flood my mind- I do get moved but only for a while... As my heart sprouts at every kink of this trail, I'm having to pour in more lessons. And when i find only my tears giving me company in the dark room, And when i find myself being drowned into the darkness of a pillow Wet with my tears, And when i lose my way through a labyrinth Of my own sad story, And when i fail to boycott the bloody past and sail ahead, I realize...... That I'm trapped into a maze; 'A land of mirage' -the teen age. I'm not writing for the readers to burst into tears, I'm only writing to vacant a bit of space in my heart To room the upcoming lessons......
© 2018 NEHAAuthor's Note
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