The art of ConfessionA Poem by msharmaConfession is an art to admit the follies in ones life , a direction to vent out the inner feel to unburden the soul.
I saw a man walking on the road
Talking to oneself leaning near a stall , Oh! lost though he felt from outside
It felt there goes a tumult inside He stops and looks around But waywardly again continues to look. To regain again his new world's look. It feels he needs an assistance somewhere To unlock the mystery of his long said tales O! he does, find a fellow as such A warm demeanor with a cool refreshing smile Who took the plodder close by his side. Now this man confident to utter Spoke to him as to feel more better. He said" this is my confession that I make No more mushrooming advises now do I take The bargains made now do not bother As I am here to recount and counter The acts done of which I can confess The list is endless, from bottom to the index . No stalking shall I bear as of now The ghostly air has now turned down I here stand toady on a strong ground To confess my doings To make peace with all my being on a sturdy ground. I here prove my stance more clear With a motive to dig no more pains to bear. Let me feel lighter by now Let me live life on a brighter ground. © 2024 msharmaReviews
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5 Reviews Added on June 22, 2020 Last Updated on May 24, 2024 Tags: C O N F E S S I O N, S T A L L, I N D E X, C O U N T E R, M U S H R O O M, B A R G A I N L I G H T E R G H Authormsharmanainital, uttrakhand,india, IndiaAboutI am a teacher want to know how to write.. more..Writing
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