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Someone cries like this.

The poem against patriarchal society .

By Suraj poetry plus Published 2 years ago 1 min read
Someone cries like this.
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I used to cry as a child
so to handle
mother's lap and father's shoulder
But father also often says
you are a boy, friend
No one cries like this.

when i grew up a little
so i was often in school
is it my fault
then the master would have the right to punish
I was afraid of punishment
then i cry
So master often tells me
you are a boy, friend
No one cries like this.

I developed a little
Knowledge started coming from everywhere
respect for parents
And the family's own disgrace
I have to save you
you never cry
because you must have heard it often
A man never feels pain.

now i'm confused
Deeply in love with a girl in college
And when this light of love left
but i cried a lot

tears were flowing inside me
outside on the face
just a false light
And keep up this pretense
Didn't realize that
when did it dry up
there is light in my tears

And now slowly people are moving away from me
My eyes are filled with ocean of tears
But my lips, cheeks and face each
forced to tears


And remain - 2
I have been missing
that I may sleep in the lap of these tears
But every time society kept waking me up
it's a boy, friend
No one cries like this.

but now i'm tired
filled with sorrow
i want to cry
I want to express more
those feelings of yours that
I feel every time, every day

if i want to cry
so don't stop me
saying that
I am a boy
this should not happen
That I become like this to myself and society
like i'm a stranger

This is my story but I speak for thousands.
let them live too
let them cry too
This is from their side
i do thousands of people

to be allowed to cry
them too in their sorrow
every time saying that
you are a boy friend
no one cries like this
Saying that they should never be stopped again.

Familysad poetrysocial commentaryslam poetry

About the Creator

Suraj poetry plus

Of these thoughts that human has become the most important species in the world, it is these thoughts that have made man the son of God or the son of Satan, therefore whatever your thoughts may be, they are important.
I am write my thoughts

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