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1.5k · Mar 2017
Belongingness
Reetika Dawer Mar 2017
Leave me alone with my grieves,
Don't pull my arm..
How can you show me your fierce eyes?
No, you will not harm..
Look I'm crying, I have swollen eyes;
But don't turn fierceness into love now..
It won't melt 'Me'.
Leave my hand you freak, don't bow..

My forgiveness is not for you,
'Cause I can't forget that episode..
**** me, leave me but don't love me any more;
Go away take another road.
You don't belong to me,
I don't belong to you.
199 · Mar 2017
The Graves of My Conscience
Reetika Dawer Mar 2017
They rebuke me for I’m bad; are they all in all?
My days begin with their comments. The heap gets so tall..
Don’t I know who I am; and who they are?
On which podium do I stand; would they reach me so far?
They give me decisions I don’t need or require.
If I’m not perfect; is it their nature, I should acquire?
Should I live as consulted?
Or they would set me free?
Are they my God or my rulers who would for my mistakes; rip me like a tree..
I don’t want live in dark; I’ll hunt for my own radiance,
And it lies within me, in the graves of my conscience…
-Reetika

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