Finally Free

By Ankita Masih

This poetry book is a mixture of emotions, frustration, feelings and above all a dedication to literature which many people nowadays have forgotten or have overlooked. I can’t say that I am very well versed in literature myself as I still have long way to go but I know I love literature because it has given me a way to express, a very shy person by nature I never really liked standing out. So this book may just be a way for me to get in the spot light for doing something I absolutely love and adore and that for me is contentment.

• Language: English
• Publisher: XinXii
• Release date: Sep 20, 2015
• ISBN: 9783959269018

Book preview

Me

1. Broken Bonds

Nowadays I feel this slightest of pain

Whenever I think about the past

I keep reminiscing on those lovely days

But now they are nowhere in sight

I wonder if the things I felt were a lie

So what should I do now?

I keep mixing my past and present somehow

Happiness were always in sight

But grief had blinded my sight

So I keep telling myself

My insecurities are the ones at fault

Maybe it's not you who has broken us all

But of course my mind plays it's game

It never keeps one thought at bay

It wants to make me go insane

The slightest of moments

Which no one deemed important

Were the ones in which I was loved

I keep forgetting the pain

It keeps melding me in?

So I ask this question again

Are broken bounds never repaired?

I know it is late

To find a person again

But I know I have to

We are still the same

Different in manners

But are still the same

I know now

How smallest of things can drift us apart

I have wondered this

Was our bond that fragile to begin?

But no answer was given

I tried to forget

To let them go

But memories are so stubborn you know

They keep coming back

Taunting me with every

If they could get?

Regrets are always there

Ashamed I know I have been

But I think we will be okay now

Forgetting of each other somehow

But it never came

I was never the same

So I ask again ‘are broken bonds never repaired?'

I wonder why we hesitate

Simplest of gesture now feel so full of shame

I guess we can't rewind time

It’s such a shame

Cause I know I would have been

Guilty of that pleasure again and again

So let me ask this question again

‘Are broken bounds