SpectaclesA Poem by daksh
spectacle
when we both wore spectacles, when I mourn no one noticed,but her voice was measured in decibels, so why is there still discrimination? where I covered my wound,but thousand hands were raised only to heal her inflammation, when we both wore spectacles, my spects was lost in the crowd but her spects was detectable, I concluded & travelled on my own way, very soon I packed my bags because I don't want to delay, oh Lord! how could you be so cruel? why your behaving like fuel? why unknowingly we both travelled on the same way? what you have done?Oh the merciless way! oh Almighty!my pretending dauntless breast cried out in pain, either give me my answer or else you want my eyes to rain? why again we met and why this tackle? is this only because we both wore spectacle? © 2017 daksh |
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Added on September 1, 2017 Last Updated on September 1, 2017 Author
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