The echo in the darkness belongs to me
The frightening silence belongs to me
The want for freedom belongs to me
The web of entanglement belongs to me
For the said is not to be believed
I do not know what comes next
Trying to fit into my own mind
The threat of this moment belongs to me
When the mist shall fade away and images shall be crystal clear
When the hallway of fame shall blend into booming silences
The mortal in me shall run for a cover
And the divine would keep moving
The drums shall cease playing
On the final rung of the ladder
I shall entirely change my course
And I shall be forgiven!
About Me
- Mannsa Reddi
- I am my own confinement and sense of freedom. Who am I is the quest and the result is a life lived in finding answers. I am constantly overwhelmed by my curiosity. I am always in pursuit, on the verge of arriving at that one big answer that can simplify my life. I am sucker for good food, great conversations and exclamation marks( when i type out, I mean). At the end of it all, I am a woman still incomplete.
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