There is no one to accept my mistakes,
the love wasn't true it was a sake,
the boundaries were high, I know it would taken so much time to make,
but just a fraction of words to break,
the person who gave me birth, couldn't understand me today,
who said person giving birth can't stay away,
it's not my hand written, it was part from the whole play,
the broken pieces were from the long stretched ray,
the person who squeezed my hands while holding it,
now, he is afraid of touching my fingers, I dont know how to fit,
there are many people to ask me how I feel,
but there is no one to accept what I am ready to reveal,
the loneliness of my heart has become one of the meal,
the skins are their place but yes, the blood tries get peeled,
everytime I molded myself for others, but now when I try proving it, then I realised that no one bothers,
those people who are telling me to hold on,
I know for sure, if i start moving ahead then they won't stop me, and I would be gone,
I want a corner for crying and screaming out,
I know these selfies aren't that's why they do pout,
the person who didnt understand my tears can never understand my words,
the feathers which got harmed are now being searched by the brothers,
I know this wasn't easy, but I had to do it, I left everyone and went out so that I can get rid,
the love in name is not seen in my life,
the happiness is my dreams are behaving like the reality's knife,
their are few things that I dont want to share,
the world doesn't have clarity that's why the life is glare...!!!
© gratitude for solitude