In the world of expectations
An urge to fall back for support
Trying to garner some identity
Mirrors become faceless
Lost identity cloaked with falsity
The true world and belief
Erodes with time and external definition
Transforming the world
With designs devised by others
Lost identity and residue of hope
Leaves the soul without a face
Alien identity inflicts the core of existence
Mind crumbles from the pressure
Of expectations and to find endearment
Looking for sympathy
After being ostracized by the world
The inner world is obliterated
Life is a barren land
Without the sacred shrine
Expunged from the memory
A world which was awaiting attention©
Another great write, Amitav 🙂
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Thank you so much, Richard. 🙂
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Welcome 🙂
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Beautiful !!
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Thank you so much.
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Powerful and sublime
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Thank you so much, Snigdha.
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