As a child, the family taboo was playing outside the house gates,
And like treason, punishable by death
I recall the neighbours shame calling us prisoners
And the unimaginable fear after loitering outside
Time passed, we grew and i rented my own shelter
A one room very much like a prison cell
But it felt like home, only more books and movies
Trying to keep my mind far away from the paranoia
But as soon as the books ran out
I was to look outside the window
Strangers everywhere, laughing and enjoying.
How I wish to be part of them
But the prison from within refrained me
Threatening to tell the Warden
Till even unknowingly I became vexed with internal rules to blindly obey the fear
But today you blame me for being my own island
You blame me, for I can do without any of you
Because for too long I was imprisoned from within
Though my life gets easier with you in it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well expressed thoughts and feelings, a beautiful introspective write. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.