
scribbled fragments of a divided conscience A struggle to protect life while lamenting its worthlessness sermons to propagate selflessness books eulogise virtue of selfishness I want to do what my heart desires but do my duties without knowing relevance of the acts Subconscious - A confused, chaotic place makes each step painful unlike robots with a smooth life path scribbled fragments of territories unknown make my life unique -just enough to appease ego -just enough to value bonds
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Brilliant — enjoyed this so much.
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Thank you, Dora!
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You’re welcome 🙂
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I love this poem Reena. A struggle between what must and what is.
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Thank you, Sadje!
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You’re welcome my dear
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