Learning-disabled
I am stupid.
Nobody would ever say
I have a talent for words
I was meant to be great.
That is wrong
I am a failure.
Nobody could ever convince me to think that
I can make it in life.
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F.A.
Tree Plantation
I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree,
A tree whose hungry mouth is pressed
against the earth's sweet flowing breast.
A tree that looks at God all day,
And lifts her leafy arms to pray,
A tree that may wear in summer
A beautiful nest of robin in her hair,
Upon whose bosom in winter snow is lain
and in monsoon it intimately feels the rain,
Poems are made by a fool like me
But a tree is created by The God only.
F.A.
Ugly
I'm very ugly
So, don't try to convince me that
I am a very beautiful person
because at the end of the day
I hate myself in every single way
and I'm not going to lie to myself by saying
there is beauty inside me, that matters
so, rest assured I will remind myself
that I am a worthless, terrible person
and nothing you say will make me believe
I still deserve love
because no matter what
I am not good enough to be loved
and I am in no position to believe that
beauty does exist within me
because whenever I look in the mirror,
I always think
am I as ugly as people say?
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F.A.
Inner me
"The scariest thing I ever had
to encounter
Wasn't a ghost, or a big scary
monster
It was the reflection
I saw as I looked in the
mirror
The moment I had to face
All the dark parts
I tried hard to erase
Yet as I looked a bit closely
At the eyes staring back at me
I realized they were still there
Untouched and unfazed
Waiting for the day
To be let out of their cage."
F.A.
Shadows
Lost in a strange city
With the scent of mystery
Clinging onto her soul-being giddy
She wanders about rhythmically.
With footsteps echoing in the empty valley
Shy, under a veil of eccentric-embroidery
She resembles the amber leaves of fall
Swirling graciously, she blend in obtrusively
With the clouds of mist and ivory.
A.A.
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