How is it my fault?
By: Srimoyee Dutta
You hoped I would be a parrot
When I was not.
You still had expectations
Though you knew you should not.
How is it my fault?
As I think it is not.
You painted me green and red
And shoved chillies down my throat.
It almost suffocated me to death.
You wanted me to be a parrot, when in truth, I was
not.
How is it my fault?
As I am sure it is not.
You cage me up
And hold me prisoner.
But when I dream to spread my wings
To fly free into the sky,
You wake me up and say
“You need to be a parrot, so don’t you sleep.”
How is it my fault?
As I know that it is not.
You wanted me to imitate
Repeat the words after you,
But when all I could do was sing,
You caged me up again.
You wanted me to be a parrot, when in truth, I was
not.
How is it my fault?
I ask again and again,
Since I was so sure, that it was not.
I am too weak now, to even call out for help.
You have starved me, and it is almost near end.
I cannot be what you expect
And you won’t let me be myself.
You wanted me to be a parrot, when in truth, I was
not.
How is it my fault?
I asked again.
But now I think I have tried enough
Yet you think I did not
So, I give up and quit this world
But for the last time I ask
How was all of this my fault anyway?
Because I think it was not.
Amazing
ReplyDeleteGreat work srimoyee
I loved it!!!!
I am really glad that you liked it. thank you very much.
DeleteWow. This is amazing and has so much depth to it.
ReplyDeletethank you so much... I hope you liked the poem. And I also hope you enjoyed the other ones as well
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