Followers

Wednesday, July 8, 2020

Shhh...!! (Don't whisper too loud!!)

Shhh...!! (Don't whisper too loud!!)


In the dark forest, my feet slipped;

I felt like drowning with my hands clipped !

My head felt dizzy,

like I'm going little crazy;

I tried to control this self, but it's not that easy!


It felt like my world's gonna end;

I could feel the shivering in my voice and my hand!

My life, my achievements, my birth,

all started losing its worth.

Mocking voices in my head;

stated whispering from all 4 corners of the Earth!


I felt all alone, even in the metro crowd;

No laughs, no talks, only silence enshroud!


At last I felt - I can't take no more!

Finally unlocked my heart, feelings out-pour;

I whispered aloud to my family

hoping my insanity would be dealt calmly.

Alas! My whisper was further suppressed;

yelled silently, "How can you be DEPRESSED??"

My family recounted,

"There are people with a million woe,

but they don't have this Depression and 'stuff ',

and you have it! How can you say so?"


I was told not to unlock,

my mind & heart in the neighborhood;

From my 'crazy stuff ' & 'drama' ,

a mocking misunderstanding may brood!


At that moment I realized ,

'Blood' relations are something ordinary,

but 'Understanding' is something prized!


My condition felt like fine sand,

slipping out of my hand.

The voices in my head become hateful;

My existence to myself become stressful;

I decided to end this life - Disgraceful!


To tell you the truth, it wasn't easy;

standing on the cliff, feeling breezy.

Mustering up courage for this coward task;

It felt not only scary, but also uneasy!


But then out of nowhere,

a soothing voice fell on my callous ear;

although a little bit,

but the sky started to get clear.

That voice told me everything I wanted to hear,

I was also lent a listening ear,

along with compassionate eyes' pair.


This time I didn't muttered;

I screamed so loud, my words get scattered;

I cried so hard, my eyes still wetter!

My throat feels sore,

but my head is a little less dizzy.

Like little elixir reached my heart's core.


I can't remember who exactly it was-

a family, a friend or a professional?

Whoever it was,

I felt relatable,

I won't say - a bond Unbreakable;

but surely - a bond Understandable!


From that suicidal cliff,

I was lucky to step down.

But everyone's not as lucky,

and jump off with a frown!


It might seem alright on the front;

but it might be because family's confront;

or might be 'cause of neighborhood's brunt.


You may not be a professional,

but at least be understandable.

Don't turn blind eye to the situation!

your 5 seconds of concern may lift up -

someone's heart from contention;

someone's mind from suffocation.


Depression, as cold, is a disease for sure;

Not that much apparent, but with impacts impure.

Bottling it up with silence sewn society,

suicidal thoughts lure.

Be there before it's too late;

It might be difficult,

but as cold, it also has cure!

10 comments:

  1. Yes, true we should reach out to people until it's too late . Loved it ❤.

    ReplyDelete
  2. Wonderful.. all can connect themselves with this..
    keep writing.. and yes we should speak instead of keeping those in our mind..

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. If my poem can influence someone, albeit a little bit then there'll be noone as happy as me.
      Thank you for love and support!!😊💕

      Delete