Fables and Tables

In the process of exploring new worlds,
In the progress of overcoming innocence, 
In the struggle of breaking ignorance,

I lost you. May be we lost each other. 

Today, nothing makes sense.
Not this world or this progress.
I miss that innocent me!
Who could easily believe.
Who could respect anyone!
Who wouldn't question any.
Who was answerable to all.

I am a free bird today!

What is freedom? Without you sailing by my side!


- Aparna Bhumi



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