Fear, 'Daar'
I wonder if it wasn't there
how would I be,
"free", you say. From all the expectations and the boundaries.
Who would I be?
"Me", you say. The core,
that accepts me as a whole
with all her flaws and insecurities.
What would I see?
The vulnerabilities that reside in every nook and crannies
of human arteries.
Where would I be if fear weren't there?
"Is life possible without the feeling of fear?"
A rhetorical question;
yet I ask why is it there?
the fear, the scare, the trauma, the anxiety
the condition I guess,
from the society
when would I flee
from this fear, Daar from the society?
I guess, the day when I will finally accept me,
"the bithcy, the ugly, the ignorant me."
Without any question
without any judgment me.
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