No, I am not sad, is what I say,
No, It’s just a phase which will go away,
No, Don’t talk about it at all I pray,
No, Hearing its common does not drive the pain away.
No, I will never let you know how I broke down everyday,
No, You will only see the smiling me ready to slay.
No, I will not give up the fight and take the easy way,
Then will come a day when the No will turn into a Yay,
And you will finally hear my heart singing like a Bluejay.
I’m participating in #BlogchatterA2Z for the month of April and this is the N post.
“Less is more, and this piece proves it. A beautifully concise poem that speaks volumes about strength and resilience.”
Thank you so much
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