Yes ! I buried, my pains,
& Your lies,
& The shrill,
Hated, cries,
When you threw,
Nonchalant tantrums ,
It seemed, gravity today, defies;
Me....
Because, I kept going up and up, to reach no heights and it just seemed,
upside down,
Because no strings, were left to hold me,
And yet somehow, I held onto the ground.

And made a grave,
Not a mistake,
But the time, I gave to you,
The ways you used to,
Meddle in my affairs,

Yes oh world!
I made a grave for me,
All these dilemmas, I bury, quietly,
All the miseries, you inflicted on me,
I bury,

And then, I am back to be,
That same individual,
Who defies gravity..

© aashvanshi writes