IN A DARK PLACE

  About This Poem: As the title of the poem suggests, this poem's lines are the inhead thoughts of a young person who has migrated to a new place which feels him dark, dull and timid. But for a reason he is bond to earn his livelihood there.

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IN A DARK PLACE

They underrate my potential a lot

No matter how many times I fought

 

They count the success

Not the efforts it wants

 

To them my life is just a tale

Coz I haven’t achieved anything yet

 

Every time they judge me

They just criticize

Every time they judge me

They just stereotype

 

This all is visible in their bloodshot eyes

What they do not do is to recognize

 

I always try my best to be flawless

Can’t they understand me?

Why are they so cruel by nature?

Why they want me on my knees?

 

They gaze at my face

Like I did nothing at all

 

They feed on my credits down

They pity, they perish on my goals

 

I am no new, no alien to them

No humble being at this new place

 

Everyday Persecution knocks at my door

Everyday those bullies wait at my porch

 

From opening this door,

My throat chocks from musk

From crossing that porch,

My heart clots from dust

 

Run-of-the-mill like I’m being watched

Living-in-the-hell like I’m being stalked

 

But I know one day I’ll have to face

One day these tormenters will trace

 

To earn bread in this new world camp

In such a toxic city even my feet cramp

 

Never felt my heart empty that much

Society full of hatredness and grudge

 

Here the sky is so grey

Everything here feels so pale

The streets here are so shabby

Everything here is doused in haze

 

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But I'm bond to survive here

To send off my income there

 

Where one old couple lives alone

For them I live, for them I’m never done

-Vyom Singh Rajpoot

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The Tale Behind This: This is one of those poems which I had completed in the world wide lock-down period. The inspiration to write this poem hit my mind when I was far sighting for my career abroad, which at the same time also felt me a little worried about how I as in person will be able to survive out there under the same sun but on a different land encountering new people, culture and mindsets and how thousands of others like me has managed to. 



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  1. This is so beautifully written especially the last line ✨

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  2. Highly admire your talent buddy✨😍

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  3. It's a great poem filled with contentment and the harsh reality with slight encouragement
    It's really good that u can express that feelings in words

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  4. That poem made me feel things that we all experience at one time or another. I hope you write more poems going forward.🙂

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