Dear Friends, Why Suicide?

Just never comes the picture of your parents,
When you enter the flurry of those silly thoughts.
On your highly sensitive thin frame of mind,
The MARKS have indeed created deep dots.

Within your crystal-clear, free-flowing carefree life,
Suddenly there is a very toxic pollution.
But closing your eyelids forever,
IS, in no way, any great solution!

Your heads hung down in shame,
At the pricking taunts of elders.
Has indeed filled you, inward and outward,
With just……………tears!

You look at the outstretched sky,
And wish you too were that free.
And then from this cruel, humanly world,
You just cowardly flee!!!

This time there is just a dead shock,
And not even the slightest intuition.
For your parents, who suddenly become lonely
And feel the earth has lost its motion…

They can’t stop closing their eyes,
They terribly miss you…
You may have accidentally forgotten them,
But how can they ever forget you?

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Ishita Shukla

This poem is a ‘confidence-booster’ for all those insane deciders who think SUICIDE is the solution to all overwhelming challenges and circumstances. You have just done a great job. Awesome!! 🙂


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