Theme: Abstract

Dark Room

I am in a dark room
No light penetrates
No soul prefers to touch me
No hands to wipe my tears
No love to own my body
No one to share my pleasure
No one to weep for my pain
True, I am born alone, we all are
But is it wrong to be different?
They call it abnormal
How can nature be deviant?
How can love be a crime?
The desires are true and natural
The lust is vigorous and beautiful
How many compromises to make?
How many insults to swallow?
How many disappointments to accept?
How many days to go till
Man understands the myth
That man can make love only to Woman
And not to another Man


More By  :  Devavratan Kaundinya

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Comments on this Poem

Comment I apologize for my mistake..thank you for the clarification..


08-Jul-2013 22:09 PM

Comment not mr..I am a lady poet..

rupradha mookerjee
08-Jul-2013 14:04 PM

Comment Thank you Mr Mookerjee and Mr. Bhattacharya for sharing my angst!

Devavratan Kaundinya

07-Jul-2013 21:42 PM

Comment very beautiful..

rupradha mookerjee
07-Jul-2013 13:30 PM

Comment very nice one......

07-Jul-2013 09:16 AM

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