Poem: Concrete Spaces

Category: Poetry

Poem:  Concrete Spaces

Communities

Divided

Individuals

Alienated

Conflict

ON

Display

Perhaps,

It is

The Concrete Structure

Creating

The Divide

UnPenetrable

Walls of

Seperation

Enforcing

The Bubble of

Perceived

Personal 

Space & Safety

Perhaps,

It is 

The Illusion  of

Closed Doors

The Unseen

Is NOT

Known

Hidden

IN

Silence of

Meek Voices

Afraid to

Speak for

Fear of

Reperation 

Perhaps,

The Density of

Concrete 

Too thick to

Carry 

The Wave of 

Vibration

Blocking

The Sound

Perhaps,

The Knowing 

Other’s 

Do Not Care

Limits

One’s

Ability to

Communicate

Perhaps,

Previous

Attempts 

Suggest

Other’s

Oblivious to

The Cry for Help

Hearing

The Screens

Unwilling to 

Invest &

Vest

Self

IN

Another’s

Pain

Too Busy

Living Lives

ON

Re-Play

Day After

The Day 

Repeating

Previous

Mistakes

Un-Able to 

Learn &

Break

The Bondage of

Programming

Pre-Set

Over-Whelmed &

Afraid to

Feel

Feelings of

Compassion

Witnessing

Brokenness of

Other’s 

Only

Seeing 

The Scattered 

Pieces of

Self

Unable to

Comprehend

withIN

Cognitive Brain

The Power of 

Self 

Located

IN

Intuitive Way

Immobilized

Stuck

ON

re-Wind

re-PLay

re-Cycling

Out-Dated

Thoughts &

Beliefs

re-Enforcing

DysFunctional

Circuitry

InSide

One’s Brain

re-Confirming

Thoughts & Beliefs of

The One’s 

Dis-Respected

Be-Coming

The One’s

One

Blames for

Inner-Pain

Unable to

re-Calibrate

re-Signing

Self to

Sub-Conscious

Ways

Communities

Divided

Individuals

Alienated

Conflict 

ON

Dis-Play

Manipulated

Through

Mis-Guided

Promisses

Searching for

Meaning

Consuming 

Commercialized

Gimmick 

Desperate

Distracting &

Disrespecting

One Another &

Compounding

The Pain

Living

IN

Concrete Structures

Stuck

Stacked-UP

Separated

UnAble to

Afford 

The Promised

Sanctuary of

One’s

Sacred Space

Irritated &

Triggered

Through

Other’s

Presence

IN

Communal Spaces

Demanding

Connections

IN-Presence of

Isolation

unAble to

Process

Inner Rage &

Emotional

Intensity 

Targeting

Others

iN-Proximity 

Pondering

Other’s

UnBecoming 

Ways

Oblivious to

Own

Ways

Creating

External

Impacts

Unable to

Consider

Circumstances

Surrounding

Perceiving

Self

Victim of

Other’s Ways

Lacking

Awareness of

One’s

Actions

Creating

The Ripple

Affect

Entangling

One

iN

The Loop of

Unfortunate Events

ON

re-Play


Clearly

Communal

Living Lost

The Meaning

Stuck 

IN

Dispair

Entangled

IN

Conflict

Irritated by

Healing Sound 

Vibrations &

Alergic to

Sweet Scent of

Grass

Unable to

Comprehend

Issues 

Beyond

One’s

Limited Senses

Oblivious to

The Harm

Created by

Unpronounceable

Poisons

Foods Digested &

Odourless

Growth

Camouflaged with

Fresh coat of 

Coloured Paint

withIN

Un-Managed

Concrete Structures

Pondering

Causes of

One’s

Demise &

Disease 

___

Dear Neighbour,

Breathe

Consider

The Possibility &

The Paradox 

You’re

Creating

The Stressor

IN

Entertaining 

Un-Processed

Emotions &

Need to

Validate

Self_Worth &

The Need to

BE

Right

Not 

Righteous 

Feeding

Your

Ego 

ON

Other’s

Pain &

Distracting

Self 

IN – Inconveniences of

Life

Only

Temporary 

Relief 

The Void

InSide

Consider

The Value

You-Place

ON

Protecting

Your-Space

Wages-Wars

Played-Out for

Centuries 

Depleting

Energies

Collectively

Consider

Your

Vested

Investments!

Q. Is it Worth The Struggle?

 

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