Re: Sabz Poetry
Double-minded
Trapped in a mind of consent
I do as told
and told as I do
A nod will take its action
As the action would take a nod
I am the simply innocent
The purity overcastting my eyes
As you look into them
A glazed view hides what’s behind
When the heads are turned
And the minds absent
I wake up
Come out of;
The wilderness of serenity,
The buzz of whistles,
The tone of tranquillity.
I am myself.
The rebel that is oppressed
Learnt of that to whisper in the world
of evil peace.
I am the one that will take all
Just waiting- Contemplating
when to breathe.
Sabz
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