Saturday, 6 June 2015

NEVER HURT MY PARENTS

"Revenge Poem" "Hurt Poem" "Parent Poem"

Why does the parental bond restricts me?
When I feel to fold my knee,
Standing on the side walls of my terrace,
When i know I lost my chance to flourish,
The world has showed me its rude face,
I have failed in the competitive race,
I am crushed under huge marks securer,
I am now the only failing bearer,
Who has no hope to live any more,
Standing with no sleep and a zero score....


The world's treatment to failures is harsh,
I am left to walk on lonely marsh,
Where every step is filled with deep danger,
But this unknown seems like a close stranger,
Where loosing life gives happiness,
And living with luck gives sadness,
Yes I slipped down the tracks once,
Why cannot I get another chance?


Today it seems though I thought myself clever,
But I was not that never,
I am the biggest loser of life,
Who smiles while stabbed with ruthless knife,
Today dad has to bow down to them,
The idiots who rule with their fake fame,
They said"You talk too much and waste our time."
Dad was treated ill for my crime,
But here I feel the guilt,
And feelings gather as useless rock silt....


The world only knows speech of worthless money,
To the money hungry people my poor request seems funny,
Deep down my heart a zeal has taken birth,
That i have to crush them all,those who insulted dad,
I will see them all those filthy cruel brats,
I will make them run till they die devoid of fats,
They who are unaware of the upcoming storm,
Will have to crawl at dad's feet like worm....


You damned souls wait till I get you all,
And use and throw you like rusted ball,
The hardships that my dad suffered today,
Will be repaid to you all tomorrow,
I was a quite unreactive chap,
But you awoke me and forced me to burn your map,
The day when I will demolish you guys,
I will destroy all your disputed dice,
This is not any warning given straight,

But it's my damn threat to you all my cruel mate.... 

@Poet by situation
&
not by birth...

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