I am running away..
Running from the expressions hurting me most,
Running from the noises drilling my nerves,
Running from the shadows of secure life
Running from the stillness of embellished words
On that path I picked…The scattered pieces of my thoughts,
I tried to connect the beats—of every past moment
And after making a perfect picture,
I destructed that image simultaneously.
Is it so hard to rekindle the one—I lost once?
If you could find me somewhere…somehow
Will you return me—the real me?
Meanwhile,
I am running away from myself
I am running towards myself.
- Ankita Chauhan
