It had been spit upon, crushed and kicked hard,
At times been mocked at by them, abused&barked;
It's nothing else but my insane, blindly modest heart
To which I myself have squeezed and pierced a knife so sharp,
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Blessed they shall be who had hurt a poet's heart, A heart full with grief, gloom and silence apart. you have painted a picture of your pain through words and expressions.. a fine poem. thank you dear poetess. tony
Hi Naima, This is the first time I have come across your lovely poems. Happy to have! Very poignant write. Profound thoughts. well worded. Congratulations. A 10+++ just added to mypoemlist so that I'd come back for a re...
Powerful and great, a lovely poem..................................................
ThankYou Akhtarji😄 and thanks a lot Miss Roshni! I would be writing more with your blessings bestowed on me.
naima...you feeling of a poets heart is something a real poet feels..... squeeze your heart more to drop blood on the paper as words or letters......observe the picture written....... thanks...wel written.
Thanks for the appreciation.I would be learning through your praiseful words.
Wow...such a powerful write....the flow was beautiful even though i'm reading through the pain...what a picture you have painted within your words..great work..I shall be coming back to read more... Annette
You are always welcome, Poet Louis! Thanks for this appreciation.
You are always welcome, Poet Louis! ThankYou for this appreciation.
Very impressive write, Naima Ansari. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.