No Mystery Poem by Neela Nath Das
No Mystery
I am a commoner.
I laugh, I protest, I shout!
My home is my cozy nest.
I am a bird.
I stretch my wings to give
shade to my birdie.
No mystery is there.
I am not beautiful.
And also bear the mark
of time on my tanned skin.
Can you remember the
story of Bush or Out back?
I am a mother of that strata,
who cooks, stays back
to protect her daughter.
I'm the representative
of the middle-class lady.
I don't have wealth
but I try to keep
my good-for-nothing values!
I know who stand behind this write, the one who knows what life is in real life...it sound a good and strong woman that appear from dark and fight! cool write! _Soul
this is the story of middle class women all over the world.nicely done.
But this is powerful write for every middle class women..Beautiful poem. Loved it. Neela, definitely, I am not loosing one pearl..I am keeping it...... Be always positive and bold. Your lovely comments are superb.
love this bold declaration, poet. these are the times we need it the most.
I don't have wealth but I try to keep my good-for-nothing values! . these lines are impressively beautiful :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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No mystery keepeth freedom whole world is mine a birdie of own nest nice keep it up nice sharing