I know there is another side to me
That is ready , yes ready to flee,
From the shackles of supersitious beliefs,
That, these may be the onset of grief.
I just want to be left alone with pups and kids,
So that they lift the internal pressure off the lid.
Hate to agree when i actually disagree,
But tied am i with family ties to the decree,
For, my statement should not affect the lives
Of others like friends and family, so ought to be nice,
Even when you smell hypocrisy in each slice
So the decree says, not to be impulsive but wise.
I want to be free from innumerable aspects
That push me to the point of being vexed,
For though I stroll down to the coming days,
With lots of confusions, bottled emotions
Rebellious thoughts,longing to run away free
From all the attachments that tie me down,
I know, i can't, i say with a painful frown
For that is life, you satisy others and still get hurt,
Or remain what you want to be, happy within, dusting off the dirt.
Hemsri--
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