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Née
By Sindhu Sreenivasa Naik
Born with a love spoon
I breathed as i began to live
And reaped as i began to see
I let loose my inner child and ran with my eyes
Loudest in the room and unsparing with my words
I was I - the spirit of freedom.
Yesterday i was never the one
and today i lay on the tamed hill
as a crown sits heavy on my head
that bears not my name
as i was meant to be the other
but the truth will never be said.
Free breathing or to speak the truth that will set me free,
I wonder what I want to fight for more?
but whatever i say the truth will never be heard.
i see you looking for undeserving vanity and a chance to boast,
as you embrace everyone in, with your ego and smile standing tall as you, Father!
While i sit on a twisted life with a disturbed footprint,
I can’t, but to wonder what makes me more wretched?
becoming the pretense moon to your pompous affair
Or surrendering into becoming you
With sadness crumbled in my heart and flesh that gave in to your will,
I walk in to finish what you started.
a promise above my life,
and a life debt that ends with you and begins with him.
With no thread to stitch this tear
And the crown i wish not to wear
I begin to end….
As i walk into new fidelity fated for me,
amongst the splendour of disguised men who call themself sane,
i see you smiling the loudest, thus far in the heaven
and i wonder if it's too late to call for truce
and come back into your arms again..
So together you hold me in your eyes and just sing me our song
and as one we can drift back into our dreams
and find our whimsical playhouse
where you are no father and i am no daughter
but just two kids who want to be free!!!
By Sindhu Sreenivasa Naik