The Debt Of Life - By Arpita Das
Written By: Arpita Das
Category: Poetry
Competition: Poetry and Creative Writing Competition 2026
Arpita Das presents a powerful piece titled "The Debt Of Life" in the Poetry category of the Poetry and Creative Writing Competition 2026. This competition, hosted by Hashtag Kalakar, showcases diverse voices from around the globe. Arpita's poem delves into the complexities of familial relationships and the journey of self-realization. Through evocative language and raw emotion, the work captures the essence of personal liberation and resilience.
About the Work
"The Debt Of Life" by Arpita Das is a poignant exploration of personal trauma and healing. The poem's vivid imagery and emotional depth navigate the turbulent waters of family dynamics, self-worth, and liberation. The narrative unfolds with a sense of urgency, capturing the reader's attention with its candid reflection on past struggles and the triumph of overcoming them. The poem resonates with themes of empowerment and self-discovery, leaving a lasting impact.
The Debt Of Life
Original Submission by Arpita Das
[The Debt Of Life]
Mother told me love was absent from the man who gave me life,
While my own mother fed me venom like a sharpened knife.
"I suffered so much for you , you owe me for your birth"
She tied me to her trauma till I forgot my own worth.
I believed the lies she whispered because I was small and weak,
I was the quiet audience when she had words to speak.
Mom dragged us to police station and forced me to choose a side or fall,
But how could I judge my father who was hidden behind a wall?
Two years in heavy silence, in a dark and lonely room,
Where depression was the only flower ever meant to bloom.
My family mocked my stillness, said I had no value there,
Unless my hands were working and my heart was stripped and bare.
A 76% in 12th was failure in a world that wanted more,
So she offered me a ceiling and a rope upon the floor.
She told me "Go and hang yourself" then she beat me for my tears,
Feeding me the bitter fruit of all her wasted years.
I said "You feed me, mother, poison me and let the end be fast"
But she feared the gates of hell and the shadows they would cast.
So I asked her why I’d go there for a death that was her will,
If she was far too cowardly to take the final kill?
I held the blade against my wrist, the metal cold and thin,
But the warrior inside of me refused to let them win.
I am not a coward who will run when battles start to rage,
I’m the one who writes the ending, not a victim on the page.
My uncle spat insults "You are just like your father, Irresponsible and cold"
The same lies about my father that were centuries old.
"One day your mother’s going to hang herself because of what you are"
Mother didn't defend, Stayed silent from afar.
But I am out of that inferno, I have walked through every flame,
And I’m no longer carrying the burden of their shame.
The noise inside my head is just the echoes of the past,
Because the Queen has taken throne, and she is free at last.
About the Competition
The Poetry and Creative Writing Competition 2026 by Hashtag Kalakar is a prestigious platform celebrating the art of poetry and storytelling. It invites participants from various backgrounds to share their unique voices and perspectives. This competition is a testament to the creative spirit, fostering a community of writers who express themselves through the power of words. It continues to inspire and engage audiences with its diverse and compelling entries.
We extend our heartfelt thanks to Arpita Das for sharing "The Debt Of Life" with us in the Poetry and Creative Writing Competition 2026. Her contribution adds depth and richness to the tapestry of voices celebrated in this event. We look forward to witnessing more of her inspiring work in the future.
About Hashtag Kalakar
Hashtag Kalakar is a creative platform dedicated to providing artists, writers, singers and other creative talents with opportunities to showcase their work and reach wider audiences through competitions, features and creative initiatives.

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