Fatema
Home..finding one of my own
The one which was always my
Got lost in time
Then one day
I was told this is your
New home
But it never had
My presence felt in it
I considered
That with time
It will make me it’s part
But much with time
It became strange
To me
How could I even think
It’s mine
I don’t know what it is
To call a home
When everyone at my birth
Decided my fate
Just because I was born as a girl
Who can be the pride
Until she becames a bride.
#freeverse
Sad truth! Well written Fatema 🙂
Thank you Nitika…👍🙏
Hard hitting one, my dear.
😔🤗
Sad reality…!!!
😔
Well written Fatima💚
Thank you.. 😌
Poignant poem, dear Fatema. 💚💚💚
Thank you so much😊
Poignant.. Well written
Thanks 💚🤗
Hard hitting💚💚 Beautifully written💚💚
Thank you 😔🤗💚
Even if it is yours,others will be ruling you
😑😔 sadly sometimes
Sad yet true!
😑yes