I am fed up of your excuses
and the nonstop abuses.
You don’t work as per my rules
Don’t think that I am a fool.
I always get tied in your chains.
and I bare all the sufferings and the pain.
Why you love to be the dictator?
And want me to be a mere spectator.
O life why?
Why you don’t just give me the power
to rule my destiny
for endless hours
so that I carve out my own identity.
©Harsha Navalkar
PS - I have written this poem with the perspective of a person who has a troubled life. It does not relate to my life or my ideologies. I believe the more life is unpredictable, the more it is beautiful. Just wanted to clarify because a lot of people were asking!!
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