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The Soul
THE SOUL_________________
She knows not, when she was made
To wear the shekels, and rest in pain
It's been ages since she opened those eyes
Which are lying under so many layers
She can see but the windows are not her own
She can hear but the drums are of someone else
The Rind around her is tight & suffocating
She is the reason the Rind exists
Does It know?? Does It appreciate??
What if she tear it apart and flee?
And why doesn’t she?
What pledges have enchained her?
Or she thinks of flying a sin!!
Eternity is still calling its missing partner
Bells of the heaven are ringing
But she hears nothing
For the walls are high, so high
That even celestial voices won't penetrate it
Caged in a body, & bodily needs
She is losing her connections with Eden
(Paghunda Zahid )
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Paghunda Zahid
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