ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]

For the Amazing Readers(300)

Expression!

Is the thing,

I live for.

And so after the

Guys with PHD medicine

Asked me to stop praying,

In form of Dance,

Which is my only

My God.

I had to vent.

I came back to the art

Living with me through out.

I came back to writing.

Like always,

There were bulwarks.

Not that I have overcome them,

Not that I ever will.

Not that I can express myself,

Without being judged.

The illnesses tie me into chains,

And so my words try to fly out there,

In the far horizon,

Of expression.

And dive into,

The sea of thoughts intense.

I may not be good at it,

I may not be able to pursue it,

I may surrender to the closing spaces,

Sufficing enough for people to have a death plea.

But, I will not give up,

'Cause I have found the wind,

The wind which listens to my hum,

To my songs and my cries.

It is the people,

Who read my chained existence.

It is the people who are reading it right now,

You give me strength.

You make my fight with destiny,

Worth it.

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For all the amazing readers.... You give me so much support. You inspire me. You don't even know how much it means to me. I may not be great but this is my way out and you people have opened the doors. Thank you! I love you all so very much....