Birth Of Stress Poem by vidyut chakraborty

It crawls inside, once you refuse me.
I resist myself to give you a blow.
Countless protests knock my brain.
I feel helpless to stop its flow.

It groans inside, when you fail me.
I hold its rein not to burst.
It nails my dreams, my desire ruins,
I feel hopeless to stop its thrust.

It cries inside, in all my failure.
I console it - you are my pride.
It burst into tears deluging me,
I feel calmness to stop its tide.

It sleeps inside, once I stroke
I forget the past participles.
Dot by dot the Anguish is stored
I feel Stress as my vein ripples.