That word,
When you are somewhere in between
Anger and hurt
But won’t say,
You just won’t say.
That word,
When you are
somewhere in between
‘Why did you’ and
‘How could you’
But won’t say,
You just won’t
say.
The child shifted
you to an old age home.
The lover moved
out with someone known.
The state of
shock,
The face of
pride,
The tears that
would never be shown.
While the ship,
self made, sails away
And you don’t
board, ‘cause they had you overthrown.
অভিমান (Obhimaan)
That word,
Which no other
language could own.
-Abhishikta
-Abhishikta
2 comments:
How true.... Like nyakaa...you cannot define abhimaan! And like all things undefined it can stay with you all your life :(
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