I’m a Leo woman, so says my zodiac.
I’m fiery, stubborn and a hard nut to crack.
I’m also loyal and sensitive and yearn for the spotlight.
I’m also pretty lazy and impatient.
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Features are many, implications abound,
I oscillate between this and that,
But what happens when the lion is made to perform
Antics in a circus under a man, losing his pride?
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The same has been with me.
Staggering under the conditioning,
I’ve been a puppet with strings in different hands,
Feigning to be bubbly with reality diverse.
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Despite ups and downs, winter and spring,
I choose to be calm and quiet.
Exhausted of false applause and fake concern,
I prefer to be deaf and blind too.
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Yet, my heart yearns for the wilderness of the jungle,
Having no borders, roaming free and happy,
In my own land, with my own people,
Where I’m heartily welcome with genuine love.
A mighty Lioness, indeed.
Lovely! 🙂💚
Roar out, my dear Lioness. We are waiting to see and hear you. Be fearless as you were born to be.
Well penned
Woww Amrita! This is so beautifully penned. I had the thought of writing something on lion this morning but couldn’t frame anything concrete- so enjoyed your poem.
Awesome Amrita… I was planning to write on Leo… Couldn’t get the apt lines💚💚
Ahh! such a beautiful take Amrita!
Nice poem and characterisation
Ahaaa that’s why we share similarities. I’m a Leo in Bengali zodiac count… Singho😂