Escaping from the facade of society,
My soul wants to get free.
Fly without ties,
Run without leashes,
Unravelling the true sense of freedom,
Thwarting the bondages of rules and regulations,
Of how to act and how to be.
I wanna be myself,
The innate energy filling through,
Space and times in which I exist.
Questioning reasons of life,
Defining abstract tendencies.
Not just feeling self escalation,
Through what people think of me.
Not just by abiding by the formulae,
Man has come up with,
On how to live.
That in the real sense would be freedom!
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]
ŞiirAin't we drowning but still floating in our complexities of love and hatred, happiness and sorrow & life and the journey. Short stories and poetry about true living i.e living through an ache and coming out of it. Want to meet my words in versatile...