Sitting in a corner,
With hopes shattered,
My heaven covered,
With colored medicines.
Difficult to breath,
Body tinge with ulcers,
My Dimples lost,
Future almost frost.
Pulse rate touching sky,
Seeing reports I do cry,
But still I wanna fly.
Gas attack, Gas attacks!
Giving nightmares,
Hair fall, dark circles,
Still haunting me.
Jaundice painting eyes,
Best wishes telling lies,
Serotonin flooding my veins,
Mood swings finding gains.
Doctors, my new bestie,
Mush as my health zesty,
My passion swept in vomits,
Pain! ! arrived as comets.
Inc. SGPT warning liver,
Dim view making me shiver,
Negativity clings too tight,
Now the time is to fight.
Then arrives a sunshine,
Discovered, A term "Poetry",
Butterflies blooming again,
Dopamine flooding veins.
Dreams painting my eyes,
Dimples telling no more lies.
Self-confidence, my new bestie,
Poetries as my new zesty.
Past is about learning,
While writing this,
I'm in tears & emotions,
Thanks poetry for
Giving me a second life.
You may treat me
In the very dirt,
But still like dust,
I'll Rise again.
With Love-:
Raj Kashyap…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a wonderful poem! Poetry gave you a new life, new purpose, new strength and hope! Poetry, like music is therapeutic, .No words are enough to praise the value of poetry for individual life or for civilisation.
Yup Everyone has its own way of healing so do mine is poetries... It made me more stronger emotionally and mentally 😊
Thank you so much Ma'am for taking out your time for reading this🌸✨🦋.