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My Life Had Just Began…
My heart burns with every thought
Of those whom I resided there
I think of the times I had spent with them;
I don’t know when and where
The first time I met all of them
I thought I had found my mates,
Cherishing every moment that passed by
Who now I realize were total wastes
The materialistic love,
Embedded in the selfish eyes,
Ah…!! I was an innocent boy
![My Life Had Just Began [Poem]](https://www.parhlo.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/06/tumblr_mbt6qvCLrS1qbyk59o1_1280-234x297.jpg)
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To get convinced by their lies
The feeling of being used every time,
Has eaten away all emotions in me.
It has erupted all my senses,
Like a thunderstorm in a sea.
When now I look in the mirror,
I see a boy shattered and torn.
The teary eyes have many stories to tell
Perplexed I ask myself, “When will be the end of this mourn…??”
![My Life Had Just Began [Poem] In this Friday, Jan. 24, 2014 photo, Afghan refugee girl, Gul Bibi Shamra, 3, poses for a picture, while playing with other children in a slum on the outskirts of Islamabad, Pakistan. For more than three decades, Pakistan has been home to one of the worlds largest refugee communities: hundreds of thousands of Afghans who have fled the repeated wars and fighting their country has undergone. Since the 2002 U.S.-led invasion of Afghanistan, some 3.8 million Afghans have returned to their home country, according to the U.N.s refugee agency. (AP Photo/Muhammed Muheisen)](https://www.parhlo.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/06/o-AFGHANISTAN-900.jpg)
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Depressed and defeated when I look around,
I see myself alone.
I close my eyes and look inside me,
I search for my soul…
I raised my head and looked at the sky,
Tears welling in my eyes,
I cried and screamed ejecting all the grief.
And asked my Lord, “Where am I…??”
![My Life Had Just Began [Poem] BoyDark](https://www.parhlo.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/06/BoyDark.jpg)
Source: immigranthope.org
Here you are, Here it be.
Was the answer supposedly.
I realized it was just the starting,
Of my rocky journey.
I wiped my tears and cleared my throat,
And geared up once again.
I stood up with new zeal and zest,
Knowing my life had just began,
My life had just began…..
