Self-Help Is Cornerstone. Poem by Varsha M
Self-Help Is Cornerstone.
Walking Alone the aisle
Caught up in my own cognitive
Drenched as I perceive.
Nothing around me moved so fast
But my thought that affect
Shook my conscience abrupt.
My friends kept knocking
But I failed to hear anything
Only me and my thoughts echoing.
My family jolted every now and then
But I chose to remain in my dungeon confine
Since I was stuck in marshy mess.
Who can help me, but me?
Who can deliver me, but me?
Help is all around always
I have to learn
Which door to open
And which door to close, when.
I have to learn
To love myself
So that no harm, I choose
But to safeguard myself
From every dreaded darkness
Prowling like a hungry lion
Ready to devour any hour.
Written on 15 July 2020,12: 49am
Photo by Annie Spratt on unsplash.
" Nothing around me moved so fast" ! Able to help myself first! ! ! To love myself first! And to love others! ! ! Without racism! Sharing and caring. 🤗 Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
To hear the inner voice To help ourselves To meet our needs. good!
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5/1/2024 5:59:13 AM # 1.0.0.1119
But I chose to remain in my dungeon confine Since I was stuck in marshy mess....Wonderful expression dear Rain Madhulika. Loved this beautiful poem. Full marks!