Enon

The Curse

When I was a Child
My Mother Cursed me;
cursed me for those notorious deeds
which I did because of no mind.
I as a Child lived in those Surroundings
Where there were no signs of bounding
But she never understood the reason be
So my mother Cursed me.

My Brother was great
he was an excellent graduate,
Thus were the expectations from me to top
but was granted with no hope
Comparison took me to the height of dejection
but they considered to be a boy of rejection.
She never understood the pain be
so my mother cursed me.

My Father's eyes were as hopeful as dice
top,good,bad or nice
so is the game of life that goes
The one to run is the one to chose
but I was filled with the Mud of dejection
and then came the result of worst examination
None was the hope none were the cheerants
Thus none was the love from my dear parents
The love was formal, the eyes were normal
but she never understood the pain be
so my mother Cursed me.

There was a time when I wanted to fly
but they never allowed to take up by
The wanted me to become a great Engineer
but never was the time I gatherered cheer.
Loafer was the award I gained by Tuts*
Thus never took the hope to stand on foots
Music was the thing they hated a lot
for me was a thing like a hope in a pot
but she never understood the pain be
so my mother cursed me

Day after day night after night
life and hope were out of sight
My Mother Cursed me
Cursed me not to show my face
I was like a single flower
in a vast vast vase.
Last was the night she touched my head
Next was the day I was found dead.

Things are open things are shut
There is a lot to understand but,
life is not a race to run
or the battle that is to be won
Sun is the day and Moon is the Night
Live it with a beautiful sight.


* Tuts= Tutions

Written By-
Vikram (Enon)