The puffy and soft partner of life's moments,
Cwtching it releases all our torments,
Soaking the dripping tears from our eyes,
Irrespective of its large or small size!
Don't know how much emotions we hide everyday,
But it's our pillow which keeps them at the bay,
Let it be sadness or happiness,
We crave for it when we need coziness!
When none is there to take our tears ,
It's the only inanimate thing which bears,
Just keeping it with us for few hours,
We feel like we again gained our powers!
The best weapon to fight with our dear ones,
And making it naked with leaving no chance,
Though we sometimes don't win,
Nonetheless we become happy because it didn't hurt any!
No body knows how much we're tensed the day before,
It's the pillow which drenched itself with our suffer,
We don't think it's an inaminate object,
It's the one which makes us hope for the next!!
The Pillow
Subha Laxmi Moharana
Poet's note: This poem is about our pillow which releases our burdens and dry up our tears
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Poem topics: feel, happiness, happy, hope, life, sometimes, dear, fight, small, chance, hide, everyday, soft, body, large, Valentine's Day, weapon, pillow, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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