Life teaches you something everyday!!

“If you are making mistakes, that means you are working.”

Yesterday at work, this thought random erupted in my volcanic brain, while I was working on something new, and I was totally frustrated with my repetitive mistakes. But being a positive brain, even the most searing lava came so chilled out with an awesome thought. Well, yesterday I made mistakes but today I love them and thank them for giving me an opportunity to learn and; last but not the least gifting me this amazing thought.

Couldn’t resist sharing it with you all. 😝 And that’s me at work yesterday..☺️😆

I hope someday it ends!!

Soulful Poetry

rape_13 P.C. – Google

I hope someday it ends

The horror, the barbarity,

The wounds are so intense

Left by the unceasing imparity

Long lasting since ages

Shamelessly on all ages

No guilt can be felt

No remorse ever seen

Why does your heart not melt?

Being a human being!!

I hope someday you feel

The pain of my mournful howl

When you ruthlessly peel

Every ounce of life from my soul

I resurrect and still live

As that’s in my invincible nature

To remain strong and thrive

Even with the soul totally fractured

To come out of the dungeon

Where you left me to rot

Where a dagger was plunged in

Every day, every time I thought

And yet I survived

From death I revived

In a hope every time

That someday this crime

Will be buried deep

Under your humanity

When you will no more keep

This tough act…

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I hope someday it ends!!

rape_13
P.C. – Google

I hope someday it ends

The horror, the barbarity,

The wounds are so intense

Left by the unceasing imparity

Long lasting since ages

Shamelessly on all ages

No guilt can be felt

No remorse ever seen

Why does your heart not melt?

Being a human being!!

I hope someday you feel

The pain of my mournful howl

When you ruthlessly peel

Every ounce of life from my soul

I resurrect and still live

As that’s in my invincible nature

To remain strong and thrive

Even with the soul totally fractured

To come out of the dungeon

Where you left me to rot

Where a dagger was plunged in

Every day, every time I thought

And yet I survived

From death I revived

In a hope every time

That someday this crime

Will be buried deep

Under your humanity

When you will no more keep

This tough act of brutality

It doesn’t make you more of a man

So as you think today

Instead you kill that man

That very instant, sadly I say!

I hope someday you understand

That equal we were

And equal we stand!!

-Anushree Dutta