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DEJECTED -by Devesh Bhatt

DEJECTED -by Devesh Bhatt

The hurt calls me by my name.

The dirt knows me by my aim.

Everyday shows me what i can't claim.

Every night, my pittance gets another blame.


As the voice from within,

聽You continue to deride me.

There's no way to amend,

You don't try to advise me.

Come dance on my head,

You don't fail to surprise me.

Come ache my heavy heart,

Show me how much you despise me.


Sanity curses me and my dream.

Vanity understands why i won't scream.

Everyday, reminds me of a faulty scheme.

Everynight, nails down my self esteem.


Possibilities are none,

All exhausted and rejected.

Echoes of complaining words,

Fly around misdirected.

I become just like you,

A failure well reflected.

You end up just like me,

Tirelessly dejected.

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Devesh 馃悵 Bhatt

4 years ago #10

#15
wrote ut on seeing a powerless farmer.

Pascal Derrien

4 years ago #9

powerfully written :-)

Devesh 馃悵 Bhatt

4 years ago #8

#11
how do i message you?

Devesh 馃悵 Bhatt

4 years ago #7

#11
this is an expression. On th other hand when it comes to reality we are aware. Somehow efforts yield some.positive outcome here in the hills. A turn of fortune. The grave problem you talk about rose 16% from last year despite good agri production. It ia insensitive of me to talk in numbers , but i guess i have been desensitised because matters there are extremely complicated. Thanks for the time.

Mohammed Abdul Jawad

4 years ago #6

#10
Yes....poor farmers suffer in diverse ways and when they dearly harbor despair, they blindly resort to suicidal thoughts. That's no good at all!

Devesh 馃悵 Bhatt

4 years ago #5

#7
true.. those who tried again certainly got people helping them and things worked out. The conditions in the plains though are much much harsh.

Devesh 馃悵 Bhatt

4 years ago #4

#8
i dont know about we. I just wrote a poem rooted in the poor state of a few farmers.

Mohammed Abdul Jawad

4 years ago #3

Perseverance is the best remedy when you are surrounded with chaotic circumstances. Ah, utter dejection cancels one's faith and that's no good!

Devesh 馃悵 Bhatt

4 years ago #2

#4
maybe it becomes a moto song. Thanks

Devesh 馃悵 Bhatt

4 years ago #1

#1
true. Thanks

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