"Where do you belong to, brother??",
Was my pertinent question...
When I saw him vandalising on the streets..
"Is it not your own people, city, country???"
"Ohh", he said ," what do you know about being oppressed?"
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"Why do you always smile"?, They ask,
"You don't have problems.. No unaccomplished task??"
"After all, you are no super woman, and life must be stressing you every day..."
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I don't talk much, an old habit.. If you could say,
I feign ignorance.. Ridicule if you may....
But my silence speaks volumes - unsaid, unheard and quiet,
When words lose their meaning,
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And the lock down taught me...
To be my own camarderie...
No Touch to let others survive.. on the contrary..
When going out becomes a curse,
Why not take a trip inside to flatten the curve..
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Letting go is always difficult, I guess...
A toxic talk, an indifferent friend or a relation love less...
You may call it ego, I call it esteem..
A thin line between the two or so it may seem!!
I may sulk for days
for the loss
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How I wish ,you listen to the scintillating sound of raindrops..
Or the melody I hear in the birdie chirps...
I am much of a loner..
I enjoy my company 😊
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The fairest blossom of the spirit...
The very essence of being human..
Sincere sane sensitivity,
Can only be solemn !!
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Not all good byes are sad,
"Move on", the heart says,
"Being stagnant is bad"
Bidding adieu is sometimes vital,
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Words - sometimes Wonderful, Weird.. at times..
Wacky they can be,
And Dark as the grime!!
Words - Why do they always need to have a meaning??
Why can they be more like Aves... Carefree, careless and
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