Tuesday, 4 September 2018

Walk away, walk away!




In the amber, angry at the world
Hazy eyes, resentment at the callous
Grouses and steeping anger
Yelling, screaming and then lapsing into a stupor

Your heart is broken, and your self esteem shattered 
Struggling to ignore disrespect
Working harder to dull the humiliation 

It is the loved ones, that hurt you the most because you let them
Relatives and colleagues, lovers and spouse
When does self respect stop chasing pity?
When does clarity beat tunnel vision of the scorned. 

Taking your consciousness back
Walking away from anger
Withdrawing from grief and denying negativity 
The realisation gong 
And shitty spaces in between 

Thinking about peace, and moksha
Burning pride, forsaking the ego
The external is finite, what is infinite is within 
Walk away, walk away!

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