Again I won't be telling you guys what exactly is the poem about. I would like you to read it and find out yourself (hopefully it conveys the correct meaning behind the words) 😅😅😅
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Her feet beg to give up
and her breathing turns shallow
as she runs into the forest before her
and find a weary trail to follow.
Around her is a sea of thick green trees
in the middle of which she's lost
She runs and searches out around frantically
but can't seem to find a coast.
The trail she follows bends to the left
but she's afraid to find out where it goes
She is just a part of the present
unaware of what the future holds.
The only thing she now knows
is she has to anyhow find
a way out to somewhere, where peace resides
and never go back to what she left behind.
So she takes the risk anyway
a risk to explore the unknown
It can either hold the power providing unending ecstasy
or grow the the seed of agony in her heart, already sown.
Upon taking the turn
her eyes meet an incredible sight
The first rays of sun kissing the unharvested treasure on the field
looking nothing lesser than gold in bright sunlight.
She takes a step forward
wanting to be a part of the scenic beauty out of some dream
But all of it fades,
fades into the dark enchanting forest
She was running away from.
Every direction seems wrong
Every trail seems weary
And that's when she realize
and sees the truth that was always there
waiting to be seen.
Why the forest is never ending
Why she cannot find a way out of this blur
'cause she is not the first one to follow the trails that were made
Not the first trying to escape
something that would always follow her.
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Phew! That was one dark intense scene (got a picture in your mind?? I did.). So.... I hope you really got what the poem was pointing towards. It's not a smart decision to run away from all your problems you face in your life. Honestly, sometimes it is helpful. But only for a time being. For the time you actually need to figure out everything and face your demons. But always running away and trying to search for a way which would actually take you away to some fantasy land (which I guess isn't possible) is not what life actually asks for. So instead of trying to escape, wear your granny panties (😂😂😂) , man up (woman up too) and solve the tangled mess, that is your life!
A/N: I am really really really sorry guys for not updating regularly or anytime soon. But please please please understand that my brain is no bullet train and is rather slow. After doing a lots and lots and lots of thinking for all these months I finally weaved up something. I really hope you liked this one. And even if you didn't, just let me know cuz I absolutely love honest opinions.
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