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Karijinbba Jun 2019
Just like Goddess Kali
I am feared when not
understood
my enemies know my loving passion are my kids
those demons slander me
fearing the mother
goddess in me
I gave life and inadvertedly heartbroken waived it
I give life
birthed my children
against all adds
motherhood apeaces me
injustice enrages my dance
I am Goddess Kali Karijin
~~
Precious daughters
Elena Rose Jeanette fear not
I save I protect I write
it's my frenzied dance
surounded by demons ferocious
you and me won many a
gruesome wars
to protect you three your
children alike my light
I have deamed
Remember Mother Kali
I love you miss you
more and more
and for you my life I lay
~~~.
The goddess mother
(excerpt)
~estranged from kids ~
~~~~~~
"The stars are blotted out,
    The clouds are covering clouds,
It is darkness vibrant, sonant.
    In the roaring, whirling wind
Are the souls of a million lunatics
    Just loose from the prison-house,
Wrenching trees by the roots,
    Sweeping all from the path...
The sea has joined the fray,
    And swirls up mountain-waves,
To reach the pitchy sky.
    The flash of lurid light
Reveals on every side
    A thousand,
thousand shades
Of Death begrimed and black."

love & motherhood apeace me.
~~~~~~~
By: Karijinbba
inspired
by Hindi ink Durga-Kali
Shiva Lord's Wife
revised 06-5-19
~~~~
the poem shows how the whole universe is a stage for the goddess's terrible and frenzied protector dance.
only motherhood
apeaces the mother in me
estranged motherhood ends me.
thats why childless foe slander me
~~
my grown children imagine
their enemy's darkness in me.
~~
Durga is Kali Lord Shivas wife
represent good & bad apeaced
by being Loved cherished
and motherhood instict
RH O negative Mothers like me
may abort on medical evil advice
if no Rhogam vaccine is
affordable by Mother to be.
not that we ****** child to be.
Adelle Stone Jul 2016
My brain
As a child
Was immaculate
Stored facts
Everything was in its place
I talked to grow ups with confidence
I never shirked
Confidence
In myself
Grownups
Surprised
Angry
At my insolence
Would tell me to go away
To go play with other kids my age
I tried
And tried
And tried again
But they deamed me
Weird
Freak
Nerd
I couldn't talk to them
About things I
enjoyed
Eventually
I stopped
I tried my best to become
Them
My brain
No longer immaculate
Grew
Dim
Messy
All to make them
Like me
I grew shy
Bowed my head when
I spoke
I no longer aproached
Grown ups
Yet still
I was now too
Shy
Reserved
And with ought confidence
For them
why?
What had I
Done
I destroyed
Myself for them
And I
Got nothing
In return
Poetic T Mar 2014
Two sides of a coin that have the
same face, that which is one side
happy go lucky a smile always
on there face, a personality that
warms others that they like being
in the same space.
  
Always helpful opeing doors, a
complmiment to many, blessiing
those that sneeze manners to give
and more.
  
Then there is the side that he hides
from those that know him too well, the
side of hate that lurks out side the
corners. Dark places he stays next
victim his heart swells beating to the  
beat of death, as he takes those he
dreams unfit to live no happiness here
as he takes them to hell.  
  
They are deamed unworthy of life
wasted shells that need the two sides
to set them free for two are always one
and after the deed is done, he aplogises
but reminds them they are the low, the ****.
  
A smile he gives but if looking closly you
see that dark glint in his eye there are
always two sides to people to everyone  
some are kept in while others let out to
prey forfilling there need for the deed to
be done...
Diamond Flame Jan 2022
What is a gift?
Surprize.

What is a gift without a box?
Without its fancy paper?
Without a bow or ribbon?
Without a card?
Simply an object
Sitting in place
Collecting dust
Lacking importance.

What is a gift?
A talent.
A passion.
A calling.
Potential.

What is a gift
If others do not experience it?
A waste of talent?
A hobby?
A secret?
A hidden piece of you.

Why is it a gift
Only if
You give it to others?

Is talent only a gift
When deamed worthy by others?

Whats in a gift?
Always a surprize.
I've been uninspired and drained.
I dont know anymore
RonliSong Dec 2022
Time slips past me
My mind full of irrelevance
Panic
Confusion

Lost

I'm losing

Losing what?
The test of life?
The proof of strength?
The faith of belief?

I want to scream until my throat burns
I want to scream until I lose conciousness
I don't want some fool trying to stop me
To calm me
To fit in the box
To be what's deamed acceptable

I'm dying inside
It's the anger which keeps the inside alive

And it's burning

— The End —