Enchanted by the melody of pain

engulfed with thoughts that burden the heart

emancipating a piece of me

that falls behind every agony

I discovered the real me

that is radiating from inner me

disenthralling from the depth

unknown to the ones who know me.

 

 

It is easy

to neglect at times

to wae off your presence

even when you are rightfully present

to abscond, when you know you are in need

to wave off, when there is a demand

to be silent, when words are requisite

I wish I could say,

It is easy to live, a lie,

when truth burns inside …

 

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