Sometimes you find
yourself broken.
So much that every little piece
keeps shattering
everytime you try to fix.
But yet you keep on trying to hold
And keep going.
You bleed tears
Within
Your heart hurts
Your soul screams
And then you just make it look
It’s perfect.
By saying, “I am ok.”
With a smile.
And we have to fake it till we make it.. Beautiful one!!
Thank you.. we have all learnt the hard way out…🤗
Perfect title!! Poetry does set us free.. And ever so often we say we are ok..
Thank you… almost that’s the only thing we say…
Yes. So true.
Thank you Sonali.😊
Beautifully said.💚💚
Thank you..for reading💚
Nice one Fatema 🙂
Thank you so much
Beautiful poem Fatema💚💚💚
Thank you so much💚
Beautiful poem Fatema. I love how beautifully you write and transport me to your world with your writing!
Thank you Richa..made my day.. means a lot
Beautifully said.
Thank you 💚
True that Fatema.. well said
💚👍thank you
Beautiful.. Very apt title💚💚
😊💚thank you