i was becoming a blind ...I did not want to see anything
I was becoming a dumb ... I did not want to speak anything,
i was becoming a deaf .... i did not want to hear anythingbut
some were having eyes... who were looking carefully
some were having ears.... who were listening deeply
some were having tongues ... who were speaking very loudlyThere were many people on the road but
i was the only traveler
There was noise in me too
a voice of " hide me please "
I could even see if I could see it
It was just my eyes...Who stopped me
I put the hands on the ears
then
i ran so fast
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lost
PoetryTwo shadows Were my home That was my comfort zone One before me One behind me Two walls Big and tall I was following those steps In between the path I lost one Where it gone now Two shadows One was before me Another was of my own How wil...