You snap the first fans of my feeble feel
You say-Dare not ring the bells of dream
What is a dream-what is a feel, an unknown zone?
This deal is hard to hang for it’s my prime
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I am a shadow of man that can never grow, this is my crime. it truly, poet, is an arduous journey for women to create an identity solely her own. great write.
Beautiful poem Soumita Dare not ring the bells of dream what a beautiful garland of words 10
In a male dominated society, this is the plight of most of the women! You feed me air of inferiority so fear touches my profile Thus strength stolen, self fallen I become docile This dependence of my being on you feeds your ego This is the clever tactics employed by many a man! Enjoyed this open statement of blunt realities