A golden string of hope,
Tangled in her heart,
When the monsters were whirling,
In her mind, flooded
With various thoughts,
Which laid twisted,
Beneath her sorrows,
She now arose,
With confidence and faith,
She shouldn’t have to fear them again,
Those gibes and mocks,
Passed by all those living souls,
Who walked past her,
Seeing those patterns and shades,
Drawn vividly on her skin,
So beautifully spread,
As on a flawless canvas,
That’s when, she realized:
“I’m not yet mine enough,
To be taught by someone else.”
Description:
Most likely we all are judged by people especially in our society. Being a person with beauty and brains is extraordinary, but not all of us are like that. We are unique and in our own way we all slay our glamour with shine. Scars or stretch marks just portray what you individually have been through in life. No one can imagine what one is capable of but you. A judgment passed cannot possess over you. It’s your life and a good friend of mine tells me ‘No matter what, just be happy and smile because it’s gonna kill all your enemies when they see you happy.’ It’s true.
We enjoy a roller coaster ride, we laugh when we fly in those twists and turns. But when life puts us through a tough ride, we eventually break down, part by part. And we decide to give up. We all go through stuff and maybe your dealings are worse than mine. Maybe it’s because you are stronger than I am. I hope someone who might relate to this, might find a ray of inspiration from this.
Never let anyone hurt you. Don’t give them the right to let you down. They treat you the way you let them treat you. They mock you, because they know that it’ll affect you. Eventually in the process with all your trouble, you lose your power, your confidence. You end up caring and behaving like they want you to. So stay who you are. You are one of a kind. No one can be you no matter how much they try to.
Written by
Shubhada
in the desert you can’t remember your name, cause there ain’t no one for to give you no pain…