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