The deep silence of my mind is provoking my heart,
There is something I’m trying to find.
Is that my endurance or the voice of my soul?
Is that my dignity or the meaning of my aliveness?
The reason I’m breathing,
The reason I’m born.
Is that to please someone?
Or gift my life a purpose to survive.
Deep down I’m fighting with my own spirit,
Whether to break all the walls of my resilience,
Or just stand and bear the tedious circle of my existence.
By : Tanushree
Photo Courtesy : Pinterest / Rishabh Bhardwaj
Contact : Blend of Sentiments