WORDLESS PLAINTS

It's no use testing blood
for asthmatic wheezing

dust of alienness
has thickened on my throat

patches in the x-ray
reveal I'm still foreign

I don't expect kind words
in my own country

my heart lacerates:
I cough wordless plaints



Poetry by R.K.Singh
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Written on 2005-11-14 at 10:12

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John Ashleigh
I don't know how it feels to feel foreign in your home, but I do know what right from wrong.

I DO know that not being accepted can hurt so much.

Good poetry, RK!
2005-11-14


Zoya Zaidi
Wow! RK, You take words out of my mouth...
This helpless, hapless feeling,
Of being foreign in your own land,
I can very well understand...

I don't have to put myself in your shoes,
I AM in your shoes...

Bravo!!
Thanks a pile for sharing...
2005-11-14


penfold18
The more i read this the more i like it, plaints i think mean accusation i will have to look it up, i like the composure of this.
2005-11-14