Flowers And Feathers
/And I was hurt by myself
The expectations that others had from me
The expectations that I had of me
Made me pierce a thorn into my being
And here I am left hurting and wondering
Can't fulfill all those expectations as it was burden on me
I felt I was a free soul
But was trapped in those musings
And here I am lost alone in my thoughts
I was blindfolded in my own comfort zone
But the world inside and out is the path full of suffering
Suffering because of my own musings
I thought life was like a feathers
Hollow and soft
Oh those people who said and made me believe that world is full of fairytales
Can you now see me in my realities that its all the pain of being alone
No one to understand my soul searching those warm and safe; ears and arms
Bleeding tears from the heart I thought was full of flowers
But now the heart doesn't feel any flowers and feathers.
By Moin Uddin
From: Nepal
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