Poetry, valuing life

How many hours have I loved myself?

Posted by Alka Sharma on

How many hours have I loved myself?

A few sprinkled forgotten moments, it is tough to start calculating now,

How many times did I stand up for myself?

My soul churns sour memories, I don’t remember speaking up, or fighting the pow-wow,

How many moments have I lived for myself?

My memory serves empty answers, my soul yearns for a reply, It’s time for transformation, or perhaps a promising vow!

For #tuesdayuseitinasentence

Alka Sharma

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4 Comments Add yours

  1. Stephanie Colpron says:
    October 25, 2016 at 12:32 pm

    Beautifully done and very inspiring. Thank you for sharing this very sweet piece 🙂 .

    Like

    Reply
    1. Alka Sharma says:
      October 25, 2016 at 12:32 pm

      Thanks Steph!

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      Reply
  2. Ainsworth Swinbourne says:
    October 25, 2016 at 3:09 pm

    So simple, and provides a very inspirational message behind it. Wonderful Alka, just wonderful!

    Thanks,

    – Ainsworth, 🙂 Xx

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    1. Alka Sharma says:
      October 25, 2016 at 3:45 pm

      Thanks you always make my day!

      Liked by 1 person

      Reply

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