Some see them as shackles,
chains tying them down,
enslaving, forbidding,
dominating, domineering...
I was their leader,
they were my thoughts...
Hope is all I see
trust is all I sense
love is all I feel...
now... today,
I crave for safety,
embittered and battle weary ...
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Glad you made it this far...would love to hear your take on the words scribbled. A comment every now and then keeps the blues away. :D
Since, crazy Mr. Blogspot won't let me reply to the comments here (is upset with the water ladies ever since they refused to verify visitors)...will do the next best thing, drop in to your blog to say my Vanakkam/Namaste/Salaam/Hello.