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Deepa's spacerace against oneself November 10 seeking for myselfSeeking for Myself
I am tired,
take me to myself.
I am lost,
find me anyhow.
I can't breath anymore,
feels like trapped in a room of glasses,
tired to iron chains,
struggling & striving…
millions of possibilities,
billions of dreams,
uncountable imaginations,
wanna fly in the clear sky,
far n far away…
in a fairy land
decorated with love,
adorn with peace,
natured with care,
spiced with laughter,
beautified with togetherness…
no sadness, no worries
no frustration, no anger
no suffering, no pain
not a little, at all
only love n peace all around
don wanna lost in dreams,
or live this fake reality
don wanna hurt myself,
or feel lonley & confused
fed up of explaining myself
don wanna be a fake me anymore.
I am tired,
take me to myself.
I am lost,
find me anyhow.
Who am I?
lost somewhere in the crowded city,
seeking for myself…
Deepa
October 22 Talking about REALIZATION
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