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A Mistfit.

Lonely in the crowd of thousands,

I stood there with not much solidarity.

A big occasion where everyone wanted to appear,

I had one thing on mind, where should I disappear?

Exhausted with fake smiling I scrolled through my phone,

But to my surprise the internet was gone.

So what! I had an assignment calling,

The evening was so damn scorching,

I decided to read!

But the loud noise and great chaos,

I failed at this trick,

Yet let’s not forget the prick.

The party was still on,

Gathering flourished and expanded,

Chitter-chatter, glimmer-glamour.

But I was falling short on armour,

To protect against these civilised souls,

I thought I need some goals.

Slowly and gradually I paced up my social skills,

And yes, it was another 5 mins and I fell straight on my heels.

Black

Fear

The Fear of unsaid,

The Fear of unknown,

The fear of evil,

The fear of devil,

That resides in our hearts.

Deep inside the fear has it’s roots.

Imbalance of whole existence creates a hell,

A hell that we own!

The hell that takes up the very existence that has kept us.

Horrifying reality and damned soul,

The feeling of helplessness.

Finally a hope, ray that holds ourselves.

The internal realisation that keepers,

The self that preaches,

The value that teaches,

The world is mere observation and we the observers.

We the conscience are free!

Free of the malice and damnation,

I the consciousness is free of all the worldly tremors.

I am aware of the positive power that nourishes existence,

Then the fear is gone and the conscience free.

I write!

I write to express!

I write to explore!

Write to live and live after I die.

Write to see myself in the mirror,

The mirror of my soul!

To Create a universe that my mind holds.

To Let go off the memories that haunt,

Write to preserve the memories I want.

Write for the laughter!

Write for the love!

To create the room for the marginalised,

Analyse and write with a gendered lens.

To realise the immense expanse of ideas, knowledge and soul.

Write to keep the weeping heart assured,

Assured to see the bright side,

The right side,

Not just the right but the left,

A multiple perspective to reflect.

Feel the joy of that neurone impulse,

Write today, tomorrow and thereafter.