I saw my anger speak!A Poem by Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"When my words were confined, And my thoughts suppressed, And my fear being nurtured- I saw my anger speak! It spoke- The words, no-one heard! Drenching my lashes and heart! My thoughts yelled- And yet the silence remained! Within me- The agony stood- Though no-one saw! But, ssh! I heard my tears! As loud as they could be! Roaring at the top of my mind! And yet the silence remained! My anger, like me! Stood numb! But, I saw my anger speak! When my freedom of being myself- Shackled! A drop of hope! Drying out on the concrete! I saw my anger speak! A thousand words of silence! And a thousand phrases of pain! And thousands of them! Running silently again! When I crawled to the corner! My shadow- Stood numb! But, I saw my anger speak! As silent as ever, it could be… Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel 'Hridayaninadini' Photocredit: https://i.pinimg.com/originals/95/af/51/95af518ed6eddc418935eaaea2718cec.jpg
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5 Reviews Added on November 1, 2017 Last Updated on November 1, 2017 AuthorSanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"Kathmandu, NepalAbout"When words are stiff and hard to evoke out; they shape themselves as a poem [that last forever] " -Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini" http://sanjeetapokharel.blogspot.in/ When I see the.. more..Writing
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