Salema alislam


My Secret Room - Poem by Salema alislam

Dagger, knife, sword and everything is cut
Actually they are softer than our words
Everyone stand to kill little piece in you
Like you don't have the right to live this life too
I count my heart beats that they bounds between walls
They even fear to get out from shell through the holes
Prisoners of body that now l mostly dead
Moan alone and tears... hold the problems inside my head
Each time I try to see the light out of the room
There's who slap me in face, but i don't know whom? ? ?
My body shake from cold, but the same time I sweat
I think because my soul now is already dead
In this empty, dark place which is very tight
You can see out the room everyone start to fight
Am I realy invisible to sit in corner side
Or I love the game of seek and hide
The first word I try to say it out of fear
Echo replay ochh.... or you will not again appear
I standup and my eyes shine as the light
What I wait to help me is myself not a knight
I broke the doors of fear and windows of scare
My soul feed and nourish by love and care
I am still struggle to fight for the right
My soul was buried but now i see the light
Written by: Salema alislam


Poet's Notes about The Poem

this is real story of my life.......

Comments about My Secret Room by Salema alislam

  • Babatunde Aremu (9/14/2012 2:09:00 PM)


    Good poem. I like it (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, August 27, 2012



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