crossroads of expectations, duty and honour,
I, swinging like a pendulum,
come to a screeching halt.....
what is it that stings me???
Ah!finally reality bites.....
I open my eyes to a grotesque morning,
the angry sun blinding me,
It hits my gut, I run out of breath....
am I or am I not,
am I real or am I an illusion??
May be, I see things the way I thought they would be...
Again, reality bites...
I will come back,,,,surely...
but till then....
why not enjoy a few moments of pain.
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