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Lekhny post -05-Jan-2022

Beauty and brains

You are nothing somehow this 
Voice seems to have taken control over my thoughts ,
I try to push it away 
I have put my all into drowning it in the 
Sea within me 
But it somehow manages to stay afloat and 
Now it seems to have become my mantra for 
I now chant the venom in my head
"I am nothing "


The venom has now become my friend for
I have become my enemy 
From being "you are"
To being
"I am "

Their shuns on my body 
Have become my 
Daily motivation
For not believing in love 
Their taunts on my tongue have now become the reason
Why I see no reason to trust a soul including mine.


Rejoicing in my discouragement 
And weakness is they 
Silence that taught me
Through means of tough love as they claimed ,
Being a parent to my ugly self and having no love
Nor care from either of them 
Taught me to seal my lips ,


The means of sealing my lips tightly 
Caused by their hatred 
Has led to the beauty in my heart
To be enclosed and confined in me,


I regret being born an ugly being
For as much as I was born 
With a sweet tongue 
I feel resent for my tongue 
For I can't hide the ugliness 
Outside of my soul 
The same way in which I hide the 
Beauty within me.


My soul enveloped by their poisonous tongues 
And vile ways 
Has come back many a times From the near gates of hell,
I sometimes wonder why the saved me
From the infinite fire 
For the fire is far much better than
The sounds they inflict on my soul,
Surely I can feel the flames 
Caressing my skin 
But I thank God for I can 
See the mirror of it's damage,

The wounds in my soul 
Are caused by the atrocities of their
Brains ,
They call themselves educated
Yet their education disappears the 
Time they set their eyes on me,
Judgemental as I have been taught to do
I am proud to call them devils For they oppressed my brains
Confined my beauty 
And used thee way I look 
From the outside to break my spirit 
They turned the world against me 
But forgot to turn me against my soul

For as broken as my spirit is
The beauty within my heart has blossomed and bandaged 
The wounds in my spirit 
Opening ways for my brain to wander freely and 
My spirit to believe without doubt.


Thee° entangled

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Niraj Pandey

06-Jan-2022 12:08 AM

awesome onešŸ‘Œ

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