You are everyone's second parent.
A person who will guide us
to our chosen path.
A person who will turn on
the light in every darkness
we walk on.
You are supposed to be like that.
But you know what?
For you it was just a job
to support your needs and wants.
And all those visions
you told us so
were seemed to be a lie
and just for show.
I am your favorite piece in a
chess you always use in class.
I am a joke you always
make fun of when bore
strikes at clock,
Where you like to put me in front
of audience to be laughed at.
I never thought that
bringing laughs to everyone
could be a humiliation.
So I'd ask, "Is that the best joke
you can ever spit?"
Your every words
are impactful to us.
Everyone turns their
heads up on you.
That is powerful enough to
change someone's perspective.
I never intended you
to fill our hearts
with dreams and ideals.
But neither I asked you to crush
a plant that was hardly growing.
So, you watered it with
your spits and disgusts.
I laughed at you for what you did,
'Cause that is the only thing
I can do for now.
But I'll ask you,
"Teacher, are you a
future wrecker?"
YOU ARE READING
Unheard Words
Poetry"Tʜᴇ sᴀᴅ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ɪɴ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ɪs ᴛʜᴀᴛ, ᴡᴇ ɢᴇᴛ ɪɴsᴘɪʀᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴏᴜʀ sᴜᴄᴄᴇss ᴀɴᴅ ғᴀɪʟᴜʀᴇ. Iғ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪs ɴᴏɴᴇ, ᴡᴇ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ᴀ sɪɴɢʟᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅ." -- Unheard Words *Unheard Words is a collection of poems written in English. Disclaimer: Photo used in the cover is not m...