That Scar In My Heart
You made a wound
in my heart,
And it
still hurts to think about
that.
I know you were
working out that spiteful
game of yours,
To shatter everything that we
have in
our lives.
I stood there
staring at the wall,
Which was now
filled with that filthy scribbling of your hands.
Then I heard a
whimper from my side,
There I saw my loved
ones in
tears -
Their eyes fixed
at your vicious
deed,
And that broke my heart apart.
Those tears in their eyes were like stabbings in my heart,
Of course it was painful and I felt like bursting out,
But I stayed
strong, only for
them.
Do you think that dirty act of yours will ever bear its fruit?
If you think YES,
well then you are
wrong.
Thanks to you my friend,
because-
That wound you
made in my heart,
Has now left a scar -
A scar that can never
be healed,
A scar that reminds me to go on,
A scar
that makes me strong
every time I fail,
A scar that means
I survived,
A scar that impulsed me to vow to myself -
That I will never let a tear fall from their eyes ever again.
Yes!, I’ve turned that
scar in my
heart into WISDOM,
Wisdom, that will take me to my destiny.
-NEEMA THOMAS, 3051

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