I have one life!
Am I caged and raged,
For giving into you
And for forgiving you!
Am I living the life?!

Thought I was an abstract,
On the plain art chart;
But, the heart broken,
With the meandering hands shaken!

Thought I was an earthen clay,
Moulded by your hands that lay;
But, the bitterness rendered a crack,
Through the days that it dried in the racks!

Thought I was the purest dew drop,
Settling down on green leafy loops;
But, your greasy hands on it,
Erased every trace of it!

I forgot my world around,
And forwent my strengths within;
Is it my mistake to trust in Destiny
Or to believe in Trust itself?!

Still, I am a Free Spirit,
In all flesh and blood;
As I start to curate
My life and choices afresh!
I will Live the Life!!!