trapped or rather confined
the world has me redefined.
a name I've never known
tells me I'm the way shown.
the cries, they say the same
and they talk of evil's game.
the world, it sees me through
steel, iron and skimpy glue.
trapped in a place only I would find,
this place is called my mind.
speak of devils and horses alike
a frosty storm on a perfect hike.
and the world has me trapped within
the ageless next of kin.
so the others eye to eye
will blindly watch the martyrs die.
the world has me redefined
a a person in minds confined.
sometimes when the world confines us, we must rewrite the rules, tear down walls bend prison bars, escaping negative influences can also be impositions family imposes
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Congratulations, dear poet. This poem has been selected Poem Of The Day Member poems, on 04 January 2023. All the best. Happy New Year to you, Anisha.
The key word for me is kin. Seeing the world their the eyes of kin is o so boring. That is the beauty of the internet. Allowing us friends around the world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nicely put together with beautiful rhyme scheme