Letting The Lights
Letting The Lights
Alone with my pen & pain
Savouring a silent day
Let me write a harsh part
From my life’s play
I want to do things,
I long for.
Things to which my
talents belong for.
Developing my skills &
running behind the golden crown.
I fail to manage time &
My personal life goes down.
I want to be a good student,
a good player, a good person.
But these efforts make me a
bad lover, bad friend & a bad son.
I work hard all day long
& come back with throbbing veins.
I then crave for people
who may act as quenching rains.
Feeling that, I have someone
to share my sorrows & trouble,
They chide me instead
& my agony is doubled.
They feel that I recall them
Only when I am in need.
But truth is, I have a special place
for each one indeed.
My imbued impatience
comes into my talks
Making me insolent
& putting them in shock.
Broken hearts, Shattered trusts,
When I tend to mend.
Each time I fail because
Time & situations are never my friends.
I want to do good but situations
make my efforts go in vain.
Fading colour of relations with
each tear drop blotting a stain.
Overwhelmed with these vibes,
My heart has become afraid.
Even when I say good, I don't know
why it sounds bad?
How can I concentrate on my
profession with frowning personal life?
This is the reason why
failing has become a rife.
Personal matters hurt more
than the professional pain.
If I cannot share, its useless…
No matter how much I gain.
When I needed a support
in gruesome and despair.
I realised that, the girl I loved
is left alone, far behind somewhere.
People say
“Believe that things will go well”
But its getting worse day by day.
For me to believe on this belief,
I need them to believe on my ways.
I need a hand which could
drag me to a shoulder to lean on.
Someone to laugh with,
Someone to cry upon.
In my room of tormenting darkness,
Came a girl, who did the knock.
‘ Letting The Lights ’ in me
she opened up all the locks.
She is an angel & in my faliures,
She was the only one to join.
Held my hands, kissed my lips
Whenever I failed both sides of the coin
She talked to me with love & solace
and turned my rage into smile.
She was the one who taught me
the biggest lesson, in the meanwhile.
She told me,,
“ Whatever may be the situation
Please smile out without any doubt
Because smile is like a curtain
Shutting things in & Shutting things out ”
-Deepak Kumar Sahu
19/12/2016
01:39:06 AM
1.Savouring - Enjoying an experience slowly and fully
2. Throbbing - Series of strong and painful beats
3. Crave - Deep desire
4. Quenching - Satisfying the thrist
5. Chide - Speaking angrily to someone
6. Agony - Great Physical or mental pain
7. Imbued - Filled with
8. Insolent - Being rude to someone we ought to be respectful to
9. Mend - To repair
10. Overwhelmed - Filled with an emotion so much that we don't know how to deal with it
11. Vibes - Good or bad atmosphere with a person or in a place
12. Frowning - Facial Expression of being annoyed worried or puzzled.
13. Rife - Common
14. Gruesome - Extremely unpleasant & shocking
15. Despair - Feeling that everything is wrong & that nothing will improve.
16. Tormenting - Mental Suffering
17. Solace - Feeling of comfort that makes you feel less sad
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