Silently I endure the unceasing pain driving me to bottomless hole
Nightmares darken and the days drown my soul
Rejected and dejected with perpetual anguish life is flawed
The vicious torments of yesterday impinging insomniac nights are clawed
A dismal existence among loved ones yet I shrink and withdraw
Betrayed and cheated by those in whose care I was entrusted
I ponder aghast how a gift so joyous and vulnerable could be destroyed
It had been welcomed with eager expectations and healthy gestation
Later to be abandoned and crushed beyond restoration
Oblivious and insensitive to my silent pleadings and mournful entreating
The wilting of childhood overcast by gloom
The withered and crushed spirit steeped in doom
For a citadel erected within with walls sternly guarded difficult to penetrate
It remains a host to deprivation humiliation and callous neglect impossible to obliterate
The permanence of wretchedness the hurting the gnawing deepening the insurgent wilderness
Reduced to a hapless endurance all bruised and scabbed an object repugnant and unsightly
With demeanour so grim and a vice like grip you sought unquestioned submission
Which severed all emotional chords with no chance of remission
Beyond childish comprehension unable to accept rejection
Implored for acceptance lonely and broken weary of dejection
A fledgling so raw with a unknown world to explore craved for acceptance
A lamb exposed to slaughter imploring deliverance
An act so unimaginable that a shepherd entrusted with a task so onerous
Could be so careless and irresponsible to wrought consequences so erroneous
To rear a dismal survivor on the brink of extinction
For an eternity is inadequate for restoration.
~By: Veena Umesh Sood~
(Images: Pinterest)
I really like this
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Thanks a lot 🙂
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Very moving
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Thank you.A feeble voice against child abuse.
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I hear a strong voice making a difference!
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There’s nothing feeble there.
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You speak for those that cannot. Well written.
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Thank you. I hope I am able to convey the message.
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Writing on such a difficult topic and making people think definitely conveys the message. It’s a sad world where this still exists.
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Yes we have a long way to go. Thanks for sharing your thoughts.
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🙂
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There is a phrase I love- ‘Shame on my parents for how they raised me, but shame on me for staying that way’. The repeat of ignorance and abuses do gently have to come to the light. This poem is one powerful example of such efforts to make people see from an objective perspective both the responsibilities and power we have to influence a child, thank you 🙂
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Hi! These words were new to me.I share your view.The repeated reference to abuse and social ills highlights them and forces people to think.Thanks for understanding the depth and the message in the post.It makes the words more meaningful.
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You’re welcome 🙂 I always come to see what you write!
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That’s what I like.Honestly I wait for you.I sorry I don’t follow any of you religiously fore most of the time I floundering. The only thing I understand is that I have to post something .It gives me immense pleasure. Pls bear with me. 🙂
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You just made me smile! And don’t worry about keeping up with everyone, I have a hard time as well sometimes but the we all have each others backs in understanding 😉 For those who don’t then forget them hehe
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I’m sorry for anything anyone has ever done against you, Veena. You don’t deserve this. You are a special person and can feel. More so than those who can’t. And they take advantage of your good nature. You are special, and I care. These words I say to you. These words should be said, and meant, by those who are hurting you. You are not at fault, Veena. You have done nothing wrong. Thank you for this; it’s much needed. G-d made you special by caring. You can see and feel as He does. You have a higher purpose, and this is among your gifts to achieve it. Thanks for doing that.
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Hi!I am glad to read your post and your concerns. This post has very little to do with me personally. My heart reaches out to every child I see slighted or ignored. According to me the worst kind of abuse is emotional inwhich there is no physical or verbal onslaught but emotionally you scar rending unending torment. Thank you so much by appreciating the tone of the post.A message conveyed is a task well done. 🙂 🙂
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Moving and well written!
Meno
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Thank you.
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Thank you for sharing this. It is very moving.
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I glad you liked it.Thank you for the visit.
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Veena. Tell me more. I am stunned and moved by this piece. Is it real. You are a writer par excellence . I am overwhelmed after reading this.
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Yaskhan thank you so much for your appreciation.It is just an attempt to give expression to my thoughts . It is the encouragement of fellow bloggers that adds value to the post. 🙂
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I am reading it again. It’s too much to take in at one go.
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Nice rhythm – I could hear the words spoken, like at a poetry slam.
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I shared your work on my Twitter handle. Hope you don’t mind
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Go ahead feel free to do so. My pleasure. 🙂
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Ya. I just did , the world needs to read stuff like this.
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You make me feel good. Thanks Yaskhan.
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Wow, aunty, intensely moving piece! Love where you’re coming from & what you’re saying! Hugs!
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Thanks a lot. 🙂 🙂
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👍
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All I can say is wow.
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Very straight from the scars. Feel it. Thanks for the visit.
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Very moving. I needed to read this right now. Thank you for writing it!
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Captivating posting. You are very good with the word structure. I will email you info about Septembers, Modern Poetry Class offered through Coursera. It is Free. 🙂
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Thanks a lot.
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Moving and sad. Composed with obvious feeling. Looking forward to reading more of your output
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Incredible!!
K
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Now all that feedback is really exciting. Thanks.
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Its Beautiful………………..So deep you have gone into the Child’s brain and emotions. It feels like the child is going through a Horror Story. From an innocent baby to a totally scarred for life human.
Very Intelligently written. My Hats Off to You Ma’Am.
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Thanks once again.
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