Mystery Of Me

As a kid I wasn't aware
Life was dressed with thorns and petal 
I wished to climb its twisted stairs
forgotten i was a duckling    no feather.


How can you comfort a boy
Whose mama left in midst of thorns 
Which song soothes the cries of a boy
Whose papa threw in the den of lions. 

If I had known life would be so hard
I wouldnt have tried to curb in mama's womb 
If I hard known I've got to brawl with life
I would have live freely as a bee.

I faked a smile in disguise 
behind my smiles lies heavy load of cries
as I wallow in pools of anxieties and rue
dyed my feelings to black, grey and blue

 I tried so hard to unravel the mystery of me
 with tinted smiles and pallid looks
If only I knew life would be a prison of emotion
sailing to it as a lamb would be a better option.


©Iamteazhy

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