Independent Poem 3: Bhargavi

A conversation with myself

While experiencing those days 
Wrapped with work, work which you don't like 
You start questioning of what's right and wrong 
Knowing there's no one to direct you to light. 

Even if there is, you're too stubborn to listen 
And you consider yourself worthy of expertise
Yet there's a hollow-ness 
Where you are oblivious of how to deal. 

"You procrastinate, you only talk"
You've got this from many
And yet I fail to understand 
How it doesn't hit your cord even slightly?

Close ones openly criticize 
Of you and your laid back personna 
Why, just why aren't you able to grasp 
The concern and forthcoming failure? 

If you do what you are 
You'll land up no where 
Breathe and let it out
I know you have a lot on your head. 

No one knows about this 
Because of forcing yourself to stay mum 
Everyone is selfish, as you've taught yourself 
Don't forget-the universe protects, no matter what comes. 

When there's no one who can see your side 
The side where you're naive 
You're very courageous as it seems 
As to falter, and stand to back up oh so bright. 

I know you're strong 
I know you're stubborn 
I know you procrastinate 
I know the pains you succumb.

"You have a false picture of reality, 
You have a false picture of you, 
You force yourself to be what you aren't 
Only so you can feel calm within yourself"

These words and more 
You seem to attract 
Those closest ones who care 
Or don't, believe you aren't on track. 

They say you're not good with bad circumstances 
They say you're not a nice person 
They say you are only a sweet talker 
That you please to get recognition. 

Listen, listen carefully 
Don't attract them back 
Do your tasks, don't talk 
See what unfurls and never slack.

Make sure to take time out 
Where you head in your zone and delve
Leave behind the layman and 
Gain interest in everything that inspires
Making everyday productive, going out and about. 

Save, save money each day 
Start investing in time 
You'll see success knocking 
With knowledge and awareness coming in line.

Comments

  1. Amazing work! The introspection that I found while reading many lines of this poem, reflected some similarities of my own self too.

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