azmat naushad asif

Adolescence - Poem by azmat naushad asif

Caged like an animal
Stuffed as in soft toys
Filled upto the brim
Ready to spill

The logics of tradition and religion
Without caring a two hoot
I keep them aside
All these veiled revolutions
Inside my heart
Gushes n flow only
When it's dark, secretive and seductive
Wrapped up in unknown.

And when its dawn
I am into my routine
Of do as you are told.
But a burden of guilt

Till the shadows fall again
And makes me forget
Once more that I am a
Porcelain intended
To be showcased
A thing to flaunt.
An example to be set
A mark to be gained
And a way to fulfill
Unfulfilled dreams

I wait for the time
When I will be
The master of my ownself.

Comments about Adolescence by azmat naushad asif

  • Sheena Datta (5/22/2012 9:50:00 AM)

    there is this strong sense of the 'self' in your writing, which appeals. (Report) Reply

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  • Prakhar Mishra (5/21/2012 8:51:00 AM)

    great feelings when u say u wait to be a master of urself as i also do............very few admit they are not (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 21, 2012

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