(I wrote this poem a while back. Reposting)
Beyond
waking and sleeping,
Is
there me, free me!
Beyond
repeating and competing,
Is
there me, free me!
Beyond
ambition and aspiration,
Is
there me, free me!
Beyond
admiration and inspiration
Is
there me, free me!
Beyond
tradition and submission,
Is
there me, free me!
Beyond
reforms and norms,
Is
there me, free me!
Beyond
dignity and trinity
Is
there me, free me!
Beyond
colors and discolors
Is
there me, free me!
Beyond
religion and reason,
Is
there me, free me!
Am
I an ocean?
Am
I a drop in an ocean?
Maybe
I am a drop that strives to split from the ocean?
To
be free, to be free me!
PS: Another attempt to scribble rhyming words that we
call poem. Can you guess my state of mind?
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