Anvi Tuteja, Experiences, Incandescence, Poems, Reality Reimagined (Incandescence)

Prisoner

I have become a prisoner in my own home,

Confined, there is no where I can roam,

I fear, I will spend an eternity alone,

It seems, far too many a loan,

From mother nature dear,

Now, it has come to pass; Our greatest fear!

I feel trapped in the soul of my own,

Any rash behaviour, I do not and never will

condone,

Beyond these 4 walls, I cannot hope to see,

I feel my sanity, slowly moving away,          

Drop-by-Drop, Inch-by-Inch, Like an inky black

shadow that cannot hope to stay!

ANVI TUTEJA


-with you till the end of the line, pal-


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