Poets logo

When The Parade Is Seen...

A Harsh Reality

By Mashal HaroonPublished 2 years ago 1 min read
Like
When The Parade Is Seen...
Photo by Noah Silliman on Unsplash

When the candles are blown

and the wishes are made

when the clapping is loud

and the cheers are made

when the crying is paused

and the smiles are shinning

when the ones never known

act like they know me so well

when the ones talking behind

start wishing me well

when the warmth is gone

and the cold is freezing

when the living is done

and only death is needed

when the rooms so crowded

are only filled with loneliness

when the hearts so lonely

only reeks of sadness

when the highs and lows

never show of the highs

just only for moments

it feels alright

yet the moments don't last

forever it seems

as it all only happens

when the parade is seen...

sad poetry
Like

About the Creator

Mashal Haroon

At 17 years old, I found a way of digging into my soul and drawing my demons in the most beautiful way possible. Poems became my escape and enlightening others of the same treasure, became my goal.

Reader insights

Be the first to share your insights about this piece.

How does it work?

Add your insights

Comments

There are no comments for this story

Be the first to respond and start the conversation.

Sign in to comment

    Find us on social media

    Miscellaneous links

    • Explore
    • Contact
    • Privacy Policy
    • Terms of Use
    • Support

    © 2024 Creatd, Inc. All Rights Reserved.