"Bliss"

Words said, just unheard.
Emotions expressed, just untouched.

She stood in the backdrop
Silently backing out
Fading into the atmosphere.

Feelings shared, just burnt.
Voice emphasised, just cut.

She took a stand
It made her strong
One last push
It made her fall.

Memories fade, just filtered in
No one remains, just soulful "bliss"

Black Sheep

Whispers from the Sanitarium,
"You don't belong here!"

Sanitarium, world, society;
Connected with a thread.
The thread of ideology,
Man-Made.

Whispers from the community,
"You don't belong here!"

Community, race, ethnicity;
Impressions in your head.
Impressions of colours,
Man-Made.

Whispers from your head,
"You don't belong here!"

Head, heart, soul;
Mindful souls are rare.
Mindful black sheep,
Man-Made.