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Poetry ~ "Toy - A plaything" / Gurpreet Kaur


Yeah!  

You've played with me 

All the way.

You cared me alot

At the beginning. 

When I was all new. 



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Yeah! 

I've broken several times,

By your hands

And by the hands 

that are unknown to me.

I let it happen. 

I let it go.


Yeah! 

You mended me, of course, 

But the time worn me old,

There are patches and holes in me,

One big blow,

I'll be in pieces.

One big blow, 

 I'll shatter completely.

                                      

After all, 

I'm like a puppet.

I'm a toy,

A plaything. 



About the Poem

The main theme of  poem is around the state of a person whose control is in someone's hands. The state is compared with taking the example of a toy. 

                                     


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