TODAY -
Soaring High
(Dedicated to Annie Moirangthem)
Soffy Nongmeikapam *
Reality wore me out ...
Insanity is my response
to harsh reality.
I had been hitting walls
only to get bruises.
But,
It's a torn out heart
that you can't wear down.
I wanted to be free
And now I am ...
Soaring high
not like a bird,
This is Freedom
With an independent will.
I found freedom
in my madness.
No more pretending
Terrible sanity.
I found freedom
in my loneliness.
It is harsh Truth alone
that can unleash you.
* Poem written by Soffy Nongmeikapam which was published at Hueiyen Lanpao
This poem was webcasted on August 28 2014.
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