I am a human!A Poem by Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"I just realized- I am a human now! Bequeathed with the power! From another human! I mock aloud… As someone falls down. And extend no hands. I feel proud of- Being the supreme… And chop everything- The voiceless beings. If not this one, I know I can create a new machine! At the end… I am a human, indeed. When I am brave enough- To discard what comes on my plate! For having a little salt and little taste! I ignore them who starve to death… To trash… And I laughingly toss my cake! For the sake of this beauty… I tear up the skins of that beast. Grind its bones to have a flawless skin. To glimmer under the neon light! I break those black wrists! Yes, I am a human now! I do a charity. And nail my name. On their leather, so charred! Let my world shine- And theirs’ ruin! Who cares… I am a human, now. In an empire of the mighty plastic! I climb up, stepping others down. I find pleasure! The misery of others’ as my clowns! I care not if the world is on fire! And my deeds engulf the nature! I do care! I care for something that concerns me! I care for the colours- And whom to hire! I will pet someone’s freedom. Shackle them. Captivate them. And break them! “Aww” the world like me, shall be! I rise when they fall! I am a human after all! Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel 'Hridayaninadini' Picture credit: blogs.nelson.wisc.edu (the great split)
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1 Review Added on May 3, 2019 Last Updated on May 3, 2019 AuthorSanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"Kathmandu, NepalAbout"When words are stiff and hard to evoke out; they shape themselves as a poem [that last forever] " -Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini" http://sanjeetapokharel.blogspot.in/ When I see the.. more..Writing
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