Another poem I had written back in March 2013…
There was a time when I wondered,
For how long would I endure and defend,
And I hoped like everything else,
This too shall come to an end.
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The reflection revealed
To the soulless wearer
Of a mask of pretence,
A stranger in the mirror.
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A poem I had written back in March 2013, inspired from the quote –
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing, there is a field. I’ll meet you there. – Rumi
Away from all turmoil, leaving
The dreading truth behind, I arrive
In a world of my own
Where I feel alive.
