Being Misguided

It’s never an easy task carrying the burden of thoughts and darted perceptions

That perforates the dreams and disfigures the last facade of a quiet space

‘Tis like this world has been merciful enough to allow one to breathe in this claustrophobic environment

Communicating with borrowed words and learning to be fluent in affected thoughts

Isolation in a crowd can be quite gripping as the mind is squeezed to senseless void

Freedom is an illusion to contrast the enduring reality of false promises in irrelevant languages

Loathsome, carrying the burden knowingly across the carefully crafted labyrinth


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