The whistles of a woman

The silence in her loud heart
Signals the strength she has
For when she has no option
But to forge ahead for all
Who have put her on that pedestal
The unsaid longings in her chest
Is the pain that seek to rapture
Her very essence and being
The bells of expectations
Are too loud for her gentle soul
And she is still drawn to the belief
That each bell deserves her attention

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5 thoughts on “The whistles of a woman

  1. An almost relatable poem.
    Expectations sometimes gives one vim to be able be of help, sometimes it’s just a burden.

    P.S. I believe this poem will read so well and let it shine more if a few punctuations are used. What do you think? 🙂

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