She is a blooming flower,
In the wilted field.
She is a screaming color,
In a monochromatic theme.
She is the burning fire,
Under the shield of the ocean.
She is an admirer,
In the world of barred emotions.
She is a fairy,
In the castle of damned witches.
She is a fantasy dream,
Trapped in the penthouse of a nightmare.
A ball of energy locked in,
Just to break the stereotypical cages.
"Break me or break the cages!"
But it was too late as she realized,
She had to break herself to break the cages,
And as she escaped,
It took her ages,
To mend all her broken pieces.
Written on: 08th April, 2024
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Luminous Stars
PoetryThe third set of poems that I started writing in 2023. And am continuing to write more this year in 2024!
