Why is it so?A Poem by Valencia DesouzaIt is a poem which stresses out a girl's feelings who leaves no stone unturned to fulfill the desires of someone whom she loves and still she does not get attention from him
They
are in our list of significant in our lives, For
whom we are always eager to turn true into lies, We
leave no stone unturned to see a smile on their face, Who
are placed first in our thought’s race.
Whose
satisfaction makes us feel satisfied, Whose
anxieties make our mind worried, But
when we expect the similar from them, Why
is it so that they do not feel the same?
Our
loyalty towards them is pure and firm, In
love and care whatever we perform, How
should we feel when we are not at all considered, When
towards them we have our concerns surrendered?
Our
deeds for them is our love’s implication, But
our words to them turn out to be a kind of complication, Our
valuables are smaller than them in value, Why
is it so, we do not have any clue.
They
need us to complete a song, To
aid them we make ourselves slog along, But
when the song is done with being sung, The
helper is forgotten who allowed his sleep to hung.
We
can spend our savings that we resisted from spending, As
a sacrifice we can deprive ourselves from eating, For
them we tend to hurt who are good to us, Why
is it so that they don’t have time for us but to others?
We
don’t know what to do when we know they are wrong, We
prove ourselves wrong making our good image getting dong, Considering
their wants and needs we ignore our other responsibilities, In
making them happy somehow we tend to increase our abilities,
From
doing deeds that annoy them we try to restrain, In
doing anything for them we pay no heed to our pain, We
stop thinking about all the others when they are around, Why
is it so that in spite of all this in their minds we are hardly found? © 2013 Valencia DesouzaReviews
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2 Reviews Added on November 8, 2013 Last Updated on November 8, 2013 AuthorValencia DesouzaGoa, Calangute, IndiaAboutI am emotional yet strong hearted person. I love to write liners, poetry and essays. more..Writing
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