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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