Bruised And More Poem by Ritika Adalan

Waned and Wilted, Gutted And Jarred,

How Do I Spell 'agony' With a Capital A!

Momentous Blaze Beckoned And Breathed,

Will I Be Finding A Clearer Day?


Unsettled And Disengaged Mind Of Mine Races,

Distance Between Death And Me A Few Paces,

Ambitions And Purposes Enveloped In The Sensation,

Wounds And Scars Rushed For Attention.


Do I Needed The Tears For Company,

The Symphathetic Eyes And Mourning For Symphony,

The AttaGirl Wrenched With Destiny,

Fighting The Wedges, Yearning The I, Me And Myself To Be In Harmony.