Imprisoned…
Walls created by herself,
Of notions and fears unknown,
Confined into a shell of her own...
With a shrunken heart and chained spirit,
Feeling helpless and doomed,
Seeing nothing but darkness around...
Waiting for someone,
To open the door
And
Set her free…..
Will she be able to find the key??
Will she ever see the light??
Or
Hold herself back only to perish!
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OSI Prompt: Shackles
Fatal………..
…..Cause…
A Virus unnamed,
So much present, still ignorant……….
……Origin……………
Cruel filthy mind,
Piled up with hatred, anger, envy, ego………
So powerful its impact……
…Her innocence blemished,
…Her smile vanished………….
…Her existence diminished,
One of the victims is ‘She’.
An Epidemic that killed
The ‘child’ in Her………
An Epidemic that took away
Her Liveliness and Charm…
Magnitude of the destruction
None of us aware of……….
Life moves on…………..
