A loser and the COLD WATER
OFFICE
My hands holding the paper of my failure,
As they throw this majestic loser out of the majestic building,
i didn't get the last day farewell, no good lucks for my future, no well wishers.
HOME
"You'll always be a loser tom, always"
her gentle hands pushed me away,
no goodbye kisses this time.
she didn't even mind to close the door,
while she left a loser, so sore.
BATHROOM
By my own,
Anguished, redundant, unwaged, unloved,
I sit below the shower,
cold water running on my body,
my soul aches while my body is all numb,
As i am drenched in sadness and cold water.
I wrote this poem around a month ago.
sometimes no matter what you do, and how positive you try to stay things fall apart and you feel completely shattered and lost. one by one all things unfurl into some or the other disaster, from being fired to lost love to the showers of cold water.
But its totally okay to feel all that. i suggest in that moment of pain and grief feel those emotions completely, even cry if you want to let it out just feel that moment and those emotions in their entirety. And after you are done doing that stand up and rise, be a phoenix, leave the dust behind you. Just Rise. Rise above the dust and smile because you deserve that. 💗💗
-AR.khan
Beautiful message!
ReplyDeleteBeautifully written.. Keep going brother👍
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