KLEPTOMANIA
A Poem by
JENY
Poem depicting the pain of a patient relieved from psychological disorder
KLEPTOMANIA
I knew from the beginning It is wrong Mom had said It is wrong, said the same Dad,teacher and priest too. I made a collection Of donts... To use, whenever my eyes And hands Long for the forbidden. But eyes like Enemies of my dad and mom Stupefy me so long That I forget to open The box of conscience. Eyes in collusion with hands.. Intrigued against my conscience. I stole every bit Of naughty things I needed And I do not need.. For the first time I knew Bleeding pain of my Self Which they equated To the thief that robbed A house not his own. Oh! My little brain..!! How my mothers purse.. Can be a substitute For her love...!!! Oh! My little brain.. How can thy father's pen can be As smooth and as warm as .. His assuring fingers?
© 2010 JENY
Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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Reviews
well written, you kept the spirit and pain of a child, while building to a great conclusion.
Posted 11 Years Ago
It contains a huge amount of innocence. The tone of this piece sounds so much like a child doing things against his/her conscience, simply because no one was there to rectify his/her acts. It's amazing how such simple poem show depth and meaning.
Keep Writing. ^___^
Posted 13 Years Ago
It contains a huge amount of innocence. The tone of this piece sounds so much like a child doing things against his/her conscience, simply because no one was there to rectify his/her acts. It's amazing how such simple poem show depth and meaning.
Keep Writing. ^___^
I'm not finding anything funny here. I think it is unbelievably sad. A child trying to substitute things for the emotional needs that aren't being met. A very good write.
Posted 13 Years Ago
I'm not finding anything funny here. I think it is unbelievably sad. A child trying to substitute things for the emotional needs that aren't being met. A very good write.
Hey I really like your confession. Even I did that as a kid! But later I realized my mistake. Very well expressed!
Posted 14 Years Ago
Hey I really like your confession. Even I did that as a kid! But later I realized my mistake. Very well expressed!
Yes.. we always put our little hands in places we shouldn't but that's life and so we learn.. that sometimes parents can be wise or wrong.. no one in this World lives a perfect life.. not one human..
I like the way you think and it is very realistic now !
Oh! My little brain..
How can thy father's pen can be
As smooth and as warm as ..
His assuring fingers?
now that to me is so funny....!
Hello...!
Posted 14 Years Ago
Yes.. we always put our little hands in places we shouldn't but that's life and so we learn.. that sometimes parents can be wise or wrong.. no one in this World lives a perfect life.. not one human..
I like the way you think and it is very realistic now !
Oh! My little brain..
How can thy father's pen can be
As smooth and as warm as ..
His assuring fingers?
now that to me is so funny....!
Hello...!
nice read. very serious.
Posted 14 Years Ago
nice read. very serious.
This is the best poem I have read in weeks! Brava!
Posted 14 Years Ago
This is the best poem I have read in weeks! Brava!
This is reaching, insightful, dangerous, beautiful, and goes off like a bomb...
Posted 14 Years Ago
This is reaching, insightful, dangerous, beautiful, and goes off like a bomb...
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JENY Kerala, Thrissur, India
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