I am so I
isn’t that what troubles you?
if I become you
won’t you still be troubled?
Tag: Poetry
Shackles
Leave the shores
and the lands
leave the feelings
and the burdens
leave the childhood dreams
and the traumas
leave the pangs of regret
and piles of guilt
leave your mindset
and the shackles
Just weird
Tied around
is the sash of weird
threatening to become
the veil of weird
why women
you are just weird
Empty
After all the noise
it’s just empty
and annoying
hanging on to the
thread of meaningless
Cocoon dismantled
It wrapped!
Like a thick warm furry blanket
the winds couldn’t reach
or destroy
the exit
pulled that warmth away
leaving the rawness exposed to the searing chills
Cocoon dismantled!
Deepsh27 