At My Worst Poem by Mamata Bhatt

At My Worst

Rating: 4.4


At my worst,
You made me feel far more worst,
At my happiest moment,
You come to celebrate.

Why the phrase, ' friends in need are friends indeed? '
For half of the life span,
you are in couch,
suddenly you realizes friends are for celebration.

Are my words shooting you?
cause it is hard to accept the realism,
I am at ease as ABC,
I am smiling eating worrisom cake.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Richard Wlodarski 18 June 2022

A heart wrenching poem that clearly drives the point across. Good write, Mamata!

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Chinedu Dike 03 June 2022

Nicely expressed thoughts and feelings, very heartfelt.

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Mamata Bhatt 18 June 2022

I thank thee for your comment.

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Good poem. On the ways of life. Yes, dear! Life is like that. The " I " can be anyone, and the " YOU" too, that makes your poem universal. Top score Mamata

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