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Liberation!



I hope the world (at least mine) is liberated from the mental blocks that I grew up with and those that my family still believes in,
From,

‘The caste based rules’,
Which slayed a lot of love!

‘The uselessness of being good,’
When it stops making people happy!

‘Chasing perfection to impress’,
When the connoisseurs aren’t there!

‘The life time commitments’,
That cannot withstand the test of time !

‘The suffocation of diffidence’,
That drains strength from the wings to fly!

‘The pointless conversations’,
That lead/demand justifications!

‘The sensitivity that gets offended’,
It restrains the exuberance of the child inside!

The belief that, ‘Lost was better’,
It stops the best from coming into life.

‘Being a girl’, perception,
It is a boundary that doesn’t safeguard anymore!

‘The resistance to change’,
Which didn’t let many a caterpillars know, they could fly!

'The concept of being limited',
That doesn't let you realize the infinity!


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