ACCUSED
without raising a finger of accusation
you have left me forlorn
alone in this jungle of skyscrapers
I am not aware of my faults
but I realize with great pain
you have robbed me of my powers
to write a poem
paint a picture
sing a song
the world laughs at me
at my naked postures of a beggar
they make a mockery of my efforts
and spat at my inabilities
how long have I to suffer this indignation
why not rob me of my lifeline
and let me join you in another life
blessed with all the powers you gave me once
Rajkumar@Mumbai
Last four lines are touching and sorrowful...makes the reader feel sorry for the concerned person...great write
beautifull poem and a prayer to a departed soul? . wonderfull words.nice write, voted 10 surya
Rajkumarda, All of us judge and are judged hence.... Judgeing has its uses, and then some... You are an acute judge of life, and have an eye for detail. Subroto.
Sometimes we are punished for the crime we didn't commit............And that make punishment more unbearable...............perhaps it was karma of our past lives............only god knows............poignant write........10+++........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Full of poignance. Well written with right amount of emotion and feel.