Rown

This poem is inspired by Deepika Padukone's video "My Choice"   directed by Homie Adajania. This poem represents voice of all the women in the world to the narrow minded people in our society.. My body, my mind, my choice, My choice is to wear the clothes I like, Even when your stare makes me uncomfortable in my own skin, Making me feel like any moment trouble can knock in, And other people will leave it unseen, But I'll stare you back, Like you're shit's stack, Instead of changing my choice, I'll fight back for what I like, And This is my choice. . My choice is to give words to my thoughts, Your threats makes me doubt my own voice But you wont succeed, If you'll try to supress it, I'll speak louder, Your threats doesn't scares me anymore, I'll scream till my throat gets sore, I'll get it heard anyway, I wont stay dumb anymore, I'll fight back for what is right, And This is my choice. . My choice is ...

This is dedicated to all the friends, brothers and sisters who are out of country for abroad studies.. D ragging legs that felt heavier than stone, taking steps that takes him away from the home, To a place, he once dreamed to be, To be somewhere he always wanted to be, But now dreams doesn't feels right, When It came to Leave the closeness of beloved ones behind, Struggling between heart and mind's fight, He makes his way towards the plane to catch his flight.. Holding heart heavier than his luggage, He turns back to hold everything in his eyes in one gaze, Trying not to let those water spill from his eyes, He bid his last goodbyes, When he was wishing for time to freeze, That was moment when plane left the ground with an ease, To the country of dreams, Where light of hope beams, As the plane took the pace, His heart begun to race, Because he was leaving a piece of it here, With bundle of feelings with no one to share.. Staring from the window, ...

If I tell you about my regrets That burns me like a cigarette Slowly turning me into ashes, Will you listen to me? Or will you also say "stop Let it flow out of you with teardrop." Like how everyone said "past is past, You need to move on fast, Everybody makes mistakes, But All you need to do is wake, Like it was just a bad dream Silencing the heart's scream, Start forgiving, Start with yourself." I want to, I want to do it so bad But my feelings are dense, Regrets so deep, In my heart it seep, Those immature words, Careless acts, I cannot forgive, I was too dumb to understand how people will percieve, And I'vent said sorry yet, And I guess I wont ever be able to, As some are no longer in my life, And most of them has already forgotten, But I wish I could tell, How sorry I'm, For making them wait. For the words I said, For the  scrunched nose I made, For the time I've not be there. I should have said sorry, Also...