I am tired
Not by the lack of rest
Not by the fact that I have a lot of work
Or there are assignments waiting on my desk
It’s something else
The tiredness is embedded
At the back of my eyes
In my nerves, deeper within myself
I am tired of the fake people that exist
Who pretend they care about you
Who use you, make you love them
And then throw you into the dark mist
I am tired of having hope
Only to have it crushed down
By people again no less
They have left me no scope
Unfortunately, the thoughts don’t leave me
And nor do the people
I am weared down by the world
I have given up on most humans
I don’t want to be tired
But, there aren’t enough hours at night
For the kind of rest at night
So, I make a fleeting attempt to be energetic

This is awesome. Nice poem. Divine work..!
LikeLiked by 2 people
Thank you!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Marvelous
Do visit to my blog, hope you like it!!
Have a nice day!!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you!!
Sure will
You too!
LikeLike
So lovely to read! Well written Akshita 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you so much!
LikeLike
You are welcome 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Really beautiful poem!!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you, Shamit!✨
LikeLike
Amazing!!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you 😊😊
LikeLiked by 1 person
Wowww!! This is really awesome!❤
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you so much!!✨
LikeLiked by 1 person
Most welcome!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Good one Akshita❤❤
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks!!!
LikeLike
The world is like this. You can’t do much about this.
LikeLiked by 1 person
True that.
LikeLike
This is so heartfelt, and so true and relatable. Amazing work, akshita 🥺💛
Hope you’re doing okay.. and if not, just know that you’ll always have you💓
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you so much!!
Yes, I am good♥️ thanks for asking!
Hope you’re great as well!!
LikeLiked by 1 person
🖤🖤🖤
LikeLiked by 1 person
😊✨
LikeLiked by 1 person
Happy writing 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Same to you😃
LikeLike
Keep up the spirit ☺️
LikeLiked by 1 person
😊😊✨✨
LikeLike
Great words Akshita! Very true. It is exhausting to be around people who hide their true colours. I could relate to your poem
LikeLiked by 2 people
Thank you!!😊
LikeLiked by 1 person
Akshita such honest revelations in your poem but if you are honest with yourself you can spot them a mile away and just fly by… The real ones are treasures found and luckily you only need a few of them for a fulfulling life. 💖👏
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you!!
Yes, I agree but then sometimes it’s hard to see through their face masks(both figuratively and even literally now)
LikeLiked by 1 person
You’re sooo welcome❣️
Trust your insticts❣️💖🙏
LikeLiked by 1 person
Amazing write up. Yes very relatable. Hang in there
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you!!
LikeLike
Hmm…very true Akshita. The world is filled with fake or masked people. And sometimes it’s very difficult to see through their facade.
LikeLiked by 1 person
I agree..thanks for reading
LikeLike
THis is true and lovely
i’m happy i spent some time in my day reading this, thanks
LikeLiked by 1 person
Aww, thank you Kim!!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Human Warmth More
Materially Reductionist
Speaking Akshita The Love
Neurohormone Oxytocin
We Are Wired At
Birth To Bond
By Mammalian
Human Mother’s Touch
Is A Garden We Are Nourished
In Life In All Ways
Human Touch
Remains
Strong
Powerful Making
Us So Much More
Resilient to Every
Human Anxiety
And Fear
As Oxytocin
And Love Shares
In All Ways Warmth of
Touch is Literally A
Greatest Preventive
Human Natural
Remedy For All
Human Stresses
That Are Indeed
The Origin of
Much Human Disorder
Many People Have Become
More Wired Like Cold Machines
They Use As Science Shows
Withers
Away
Our
Love
Muscles For
Warmth Indeed
Yet It’s True What
We Can and Will Master
Is Love Yes Warmth Now
We Give And Share Freely
Caring With No Expect of
Return
Science
Shows As
We Master
This Art One
Altruistic Act of
Kindness Will Transform
The Giver Happier Warmer
For Months Even The Rest
Of
Their
Life When
Love Becomes
A Practice of Warming
Life in Greater Ease Yet
As You See Our Modern Life
Lends
Little
To No
Time To
Truly Breathe
This Way And
Yes it’s More Than
Just Platitudes Yes It
Is A Human Organic
Biological Deficit of
Mammalian Love
This Is Why Humans
Have “Service Animals”
The Other
Furry Mammals
Still Feel And
Provide
Warmth
That Kills
Anxiety And
Fear Sadly What
Humans are Becoming
Increasing Deficient
In Transforming Into
Machine More
Than
Human Yes
Tools We Use
Nature In Us
Outside Us Will
Never Be Fooled in What
Is True
Karma
Of Warmth
As Cold As
We May Be
Spit out As
Love If We Don’t
Put Love And People
First Our Very Essence
In Meaning And Purpose
As Social Animal
Mammals
To
Breathe
Yes Together
Warm And Truly Alive😊🙏
Have You Ever Heard Someone
Ask What The Meaning
And
Purpose
Of Life is If
They Don’t Say
Love Obviously
They Are
Missing
The
Warmth
Paradise of
Love We Feel
Within When
We Fulfill
Who We Even
Are As Dog’s Are
Being Hired As
Service
Animals
Of Love
Sadly
Humans
Replaced For
What Ordinarily
They Are Best
At
On EartH
Yet Only
Living
In Balance
Not Transformed
Into Cold Tools We Become😊
Sadly I’ve Heard Many Men
Say Feelings Are Mush And
Worthless in Life
A Big
Part
Of Why
Life Insurance
Is Higher For Males
And Dudes Die Earlier
From Heart Attacks
Yes Love
Literally
Makes
The Heart
Muscle Stronger
And Lives Flourish Longer😊
LikeLiked by 1 person
I agree with everything here. A hug can make everything better.
Sorry for the late reply, your comment was in spam😅
Thanks for reading and sharing your views!!✨
LikeLiked by 1 person
SMiles Dear Akshita Thank you
And Yes Like Most Algorithms
With Social Media they Can
Be Quit Wonky As Folks
i’ve Communicated With
For Years May Suddenly
End Up In my Spam Folder
And on The other Hand
i’ll get 20 Posts Now From
One Person In The Reader
In One Day Whereas i Only
Post Once Every Two Weeks
And my last Post didn’t Even
Show up in my Reader And
Apparently lots of Other Folks
Too As You Are the Only one
The Reader Reached Yet That’s
Okay i Enjoy The Writing most
And Most of My Blog Posts are
Copy And Pastes of Who i’ve
Already Personally Connected
With In Poetic Letters to Folks
All Around the Globe
Haha no way
To escape my
Blog With SMiles🙌😊
LikeLiked by 1 person
ohhh I agree, I am tired too from all their fake love and care 😐😐😐
Very well written Akshita ❤❤❤👏👏👏
LikeLiked by 1 person
Ikr
Thank you!!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Beautifully written 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Wow!!! This is amazing, so relatable and incredibly well written! Your honesty makes the piece even better…fantastic work, my friend!!!!!!! Keep shining 🤗🖤
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you so much, Ace!!✨
LikeLiked by 1 person
Wow….relatable….😊😊
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you!
LikeLiked by 1 person
You’re welcome
LikeLiked by 1 person
Aah, the fake people part is so true, and I really don’t like such people 😒. Amazing poem!!
LikeLiked by 1 person
I agree😒
Thanks!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Vòila!!
LikeLiked by 1 person
😊😊✨
LikeLiked by 1 person
Amazing one akshita!!! ❤
This was really relatable!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you!✨
LikeLiked by 1 person