Being her

She was stoned for being different.
Blamed being a different shade. …
All she did was she fell in love with life with everything she saw..
She cherished every moment, without judging it to be right or wrong.
She was never in her tribe, but with the wanderers…
As they showed her the dreams, she wanted.
Her tribe unwelcomed her, every time.
Hence she became, what she actually wants.
She was a free bird.
But chained to the soil, for all unwanted reasons…
Her tribe was jealous of her freedom,
And she was caged again.
Gluing her to the deeply rooted illusions of life.
And there she remained.
Greying until death…

#sreepriyawrites #herstory #cagedwoman #cagedmind #freespirit

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.