tolerate abuse
at home,
be a rebel.
suffer in silence
elsewhere,
be an illegal.
fleeing gunshots,
jumping walls,
survive with no identity.
impish choices grin!
Above poem is written for Day 2 of Barathon hosted by Blog-A-Rhythm inspired by the prompt “Lesser of two evils”.
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Extreme choices.
Our decision gifts us the life we get…
Well expressed.
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Sad but this is quite a reflection of today’s world. It’s not just one country’s story. It’s as dark & ugly everywhere.
I love the power your lines contain.
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Is this going to be a new normal for most of us in future? Sad and grim.
Hard hitting words and pithy expression.
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Very difficult choices indeed! What a dark place this world is getting to become as the days go by. Very accurately depicted through your beautiful verse, Vinitha!
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That’s a sad truth of the times. Such stark choices.
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This where we are headed and all of our own making. Very soon it will be forced down every throat.
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Beautifully written. You spoke to my heart with this poem, which is the sad reality of our world today.
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The irony of life when abuse is condoned that makes for sad personal choices. Apt reflections.
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I like the stark contrasts in the choices presented and the dash of irony at the end. Good one.
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Chilling yet true reflection of the political climate. How I wish it weren’t true and not something people had to face in this day and age 😦
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