A leaf swayed
With due reverence
And tried to touch
The wind’s soul
Obsessed was the wind
That pushed it away
It had a fear
Of being controlled.
Fear of being controlled often keeps people away from living
in the moment, and experiencing happiness. Let love flow freely...to you...and
through you.
~~payal~~
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Love the imagery, Payal. What an irony that the fear of being controlled itself can control us.
ReplyDeleteYes true to the core.. Lovely poem :)
ReplyDeleteNice, thank you for this treat
ReplyDeleteA very unique take on control. Interesting read. :)
ReplyDeleteProfound lines, Payal.
ReplyDeleteAmazing piece of words, Payal. Loved your post very much.
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