I yearn to be free..
free from being answerable
free from in-self breeding constraints
free from the glaring judging eyes and big mouths around
I yearn to be free …
free from the shackles of fear and unknown
I yearn to be free …
for I can spread my wings ..
feel air in my hair tresses
with warm of sun on my face
cool of water kissing my feet
an odd mystic gleam in my eyes
looking beyond horizon .. beyond the red dot.. beyond the
half lit crescent
I yearn to be free..
for I could hear the noise of stillness around
to feel nothing of past .. no dream for future
for my heart to go
out for none but for the mystic nature
I yearn to be free..
to live in the moment .. humming away in silence..
2 comments:
beautiful :)
Past always lives in our memories and future in our dreams...present is merely a path we travel through from our past to the future. Our past never ceases to exist and future never fails to dazzle us.
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