Free Me
When my dreams fly away ,
to the shores of the fathomless;
I wonder.
How much was my pain culpable?
To those ,
Who just knew I prevailed.
And never lived,
my life unknown.
How much lost was your sight of the mind?
How much depth did your heart carry?
So mere a space -
that can't hold anything of what I weigh.
I am solo a soul.
I finally live like a bird that is free -
To dance on the broken pieces of the mirror
that showed my in , on it.
Copyright © Sikrity Chatterjee | Year Posted 2019
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