Saturday, April 30, 2011

Imprints…..



Imprints of yesterday
Left me as a wanderer
My mind traveled back to yester years
Where I was free
And today I am forced to be free like me

Imprints of yesterday
Sparkled this competition within me
To compare and to evaluate
And eventually made me to love & hate things
For no valid reason, but yet it made me, my mind to do so

I was born free to wander
Today my mind wanders
But body is restricted from wandering
For they say I ought to behave like a woman
Trapped in her own self

Imprints of yesterday
God knows when it will be washed off
As an inscription on the wet sand
I await the touch of a wave
And I will be free…free forever