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Where Have I Come?
by Rupradha Mookerjee
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I get his harsh words
In exchange of my care
I receive his negligence
In return of my concern!
Where have I come
Is this life so rude?
Where have you sent me, Mom?
It’s a prison over here.

He abuses me for loving him
I am just so traumatized
Tears run down my cheeks
He always overlooks it!
Where have I come
Is this life so brutal?
Here who can love me, Mom?
It’s a hell over here.

He hates to take me to doctors
He says it’s wasting his time,
He refuses to give me anything,
He is so cold and distant!
Where have I come
Is this life so numb?
He can never be like you, Mom,
To love me and to care!
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July 06, 2012
More By: Rupradha Mookerjee
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Comments on this Poem

Comment thanks a lot Prof!! And that's so sweet of you Deblina

rupradhamookerjee
06/07/2012 15:41 PM

Comment Your works say that you are a very sweet person.

DEBLINA
06/07/2012 14:46 PM

Comment Oh beautiful ! so beautiful ! ! go on !!!

flame
06/07/2012 11:36 AM




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