My scars are
The sovereigns
I carry in my heart
To tell the world
I succeeded
I prevailed
To soaring heights
Crushing the inevitable.
© Aarzoo Mehek
A highly expressive poem... appreciated the spirit of this poem. Top score! !
The sovereigns of scars earned and carried in the heart have only strengthened the resolve of the protagonist to muster up courage to succeed and to subdue the tormentors. Thanks. Today's poems show a definite change of track.
दाग अच्छे और सच्चे हैं, शायद दुनिया के दागों के आगे यह बहुत कच्चे हैं।। बहुत बेहतरीन कविता जो वास्तव मे दिल को छू जाए आभार 100000+++
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Indeed they are your medals which you have won fighting many battles, fearlessly. Superb Poem. Loved it...10++