The thought that writing has lost value makes it difficult to write…..so am sorry for the delay in the blog…. I'll read your blogs as time permits….
So in today's blog I would like to personify the thoughts of the shattering piece of glass.
Do read and let me know if you too felt for the shattering piece of glass🤪
In the blazing fires I too was glowing in red
They pinched and shaped me further to send
As a crystal clear piece of showcase item in shelf
But do you know how much I endured by myself
In the furnace I was boiling over again and again
Later cooled and heated,as if they were inflicting pain
Yet quietly I struggled so I could be of better use
I tried my best to fit into their likes in their shoes
And now I am being packed off for a great price!
With a label that am fragile in big size!
Was all my struggle just to be so fragile?
Sit on shelf empty in soul that all see yet in style?
I am dusted and handled with care once in a while!
And I guess that is a reason that at times I smile
But it too didn't last for a long time, no more forever!
As I was dropped, breaking all that was together
And to gather the broken me they tried
But each time they were hurt,I dropped and cracked
Every fall was worse than the previous
Making me tiny and forget that I was precious
Droplets of blood started falling on me slowly
And a few swear words followed immediately!
Do you too think that they should have blamed me?
What could I ever do being fragile? Don't you see?
Now am being collected with a dirty broom
So that everything is back in place in the room
My absence is no more felt or ever thought again
In the drain goes all my struggle and pain!
Will I be again going through the gruelling?
Or is the chapter that has my role quickly ending?
Just like that more broken my future is bleak!!!!
Hope you could feel for the poor shattering piece of glass …do let me know what you think….
Thanks a lot for reading…Your likes and comments are the only motivation that I have to keep on writing even when I lose all interest in writing.
