every path will lead to nothing meaningful
when your direction has no meaning
because if you just move for the sake of moving
You'll end up anywhere.
•
a bird once told me
pleaded even
that I should unclip my wings
and let them heal
that I should unravel my heart
and let it feel.
But I never listened
•
And now the same bird
Sings in sorrow of my state
My wings did retract and are gone till date
and now it pleads with me
to use my voice.
for, as long as I breathe
I still have a choice.
•
So each day I steadily sing
what the bird once told me.
And tend to my heart
to revive its feeling.
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05.01.23
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A Diary of Soul (Unedited Version)
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