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You may break apart
Yet it will go unnoticed
The world has lost touch with emotions
Sensitivity is called to be weak
Our lives stringed by others
Pushed in a cage of isolation

We fear to be honest
Crumbling the soul in suppression
And we ask
Why are the children of millennia in depression?…
When even with ears two
We have none to listen
The fear to take a step
That’s chained in rituals, culture, and customs;

The screeching soul
echoes loud
Where is my free will
You had promised so Lord
Why am I punished for what’s destined Do you really love;
Am I not your precocious child?…

We were never this age
How do we act
The fear to make mistakes
Is making us feel trapped
Think out of the box they say
When you do… you become their prey

Partitions and walls
Cages and norms
Names and rules
Positions and roles
Is all life coins down to
What are we?
Why so much confusion
Why can’t we just be us
Learning through mistakes
Living life without conditions??????????????

Aishwarya Raghunath

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