Words or knives, the decision too eloquent
Behold the former as nothing too subtle but powerful
Brimming yet aloof akin the glances of a lover ,silent.
A gaziilion thoughts,
A pandemonium of emotions,
A treasure chest of experience,
Screaming, raging and imploding,
To break free and to flight,
Alas, chains Imprisoned!
Links of doubt,
Links of imperfection,
Links of rejection,
Bind thee, thou and them forever.
Need a nod, Need a pat, Need a helping hand,
For words to flow and leave footprints on sand.
For generations to Lead and Inspire.
Words or knives, decision eloquent
Befriend the former and from here the tomorrow is born.
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