This poem is about accepting our uniqueness and shine beyond hurdles which strengthens our will to achieve what we want.
Is it easy to bloom
in midst of stars?
I am the universe,
created by universe.
I often claim to reach heights
and be in midst of stars and shine bright.
But, is it easy to bloom
in midst of stars?
My identity is shaped by a brutal society
which curbs my freedom and breaches my entity.
It is not that easy to bloom in midst of stars
unless I rebel and become a man
in woman's shape and fight for my rights.
Why is this world so insanely hostile?
Just because I am a woman
It fails to understand me.
This society feels free by capturing me
inside four walls of domesticity.
I strive hard to become a woman
but situations don't favour a woman.
When I try to become a man,
society asks me to behave like a woman.
I am confused in my own skin
and I am confused with my own being...
I am alive with a shroud hanging around me
selling me and butchering me
with ethics of society.
But I will fight for my identity
and I will create my own destiny.
Impossible is not a feminist word
and I lack pessimism's vocablury.
I will fight and win back my identity,
I will shape it to rise beyond society's hypocrisy.
I shall not be judged by binaries
but I will win the battleship by moving beyond these fallacious instincts.
It is not easy to bloom
in midst of stars
But I am the universe and I will win my destiny.
There is nothing to hide,
I know my powers and I will create a name
so high that people will identify
without seeing me after I silently shine.
A woman wrestles with the past. She tries to escape it, only to lose herself in illusion.
We talk about religions but we forget that every religion follows humanity, a virtue towards extinction. We are not exhausted yet to act like demons.
This poetry describes how i fight the queen of love, and she snatches all my hatred and throws it away, leaving me with a mere lovely heart..
Shine all you can, this is a hard and cold world that is it. But to be a woman in certain societies is very difficult at the easiest times. Nothing beats a good poem that makes you think and feel at the same time. If you wrote this I have to say you done a good job. I will look for more in the future.reply 1