
It was when Fear ruled my heart;
With a face pale and eyes red,
I would catch the closest, dearest hand.
Soothe myself with companionship
With dreams shaped and acts planned.
Bound by fear and shackled by love,
Life seemed to make the perfect sense.
When I thought I had no boundaries defined;
Was when I staunchly had built a fence.
The day when Freedom knocked my door, Disillusionment came along.
But gradually, the eyes twinkled,
And danced away with great aplomb.
With no hand to hold or fear defined.
I now walk like a bare soul.
Where the deafening silence envelopes me,
Where misery, derision & temerity unfold.
Blessed with seclusion, I wondered what it meant.
When life defined freedom with its knowledge profuse;
I curved my lips with a smile of consent
And freedom became another word for nothing left to lose…


