In shadows cast by a mother-in-law's disdain,
Cruelty blooms, a thorny garden of endless pain.
Her words, a chilling wind that bites and stings,
Through twisted vines, a toxic bitterness clings.
In every glance, a judgment, sharp and cold,
A narrative of cruelty, callously told.
A daughter-in-law, entangled in a web,
Woven by a mother-in-law's disdainful ebb.
Yet, amidst the darkness, resilience finds a way,
To navigate the cruelty, to endure each day.
For in the heart's refuge, a strength does swell,
A silent rebellion against the oppressive spell.
In this harsh symphony, a woman stands tall,
Defying the cruelty, reclaiming her own call.
For every woman, courage holds her hand,
In life's journey, she's a resilient, steadfast stand.
About the Creator
Sasi Kala
I'm Sasikala, a poet crafting emotions into beautiful words, painting tales of natrue, love, strength, and the human adventure with each poem.
Mama’s Boy
I’ve been a fiancé for four years and three months. We’ve been together for six and a half years total, and we have a two-month-old son together. I can’t help but think that we’ll never get married. We haven’t even decided on a wedding date. When I bring it up, he tries to escape the room as if he’s late for something more important.
By Real Poetic6 days ago in Chapters
Comments (1)
And that is why I'll never get married. I don't wanna deal with mother-in-laws hehehe. Loved your poem!