Where I come from…

Dreams are like brides…they remain within..dare they try to take flight..it becomes a fight.

Hopes are like children under the surveillance of strict parents..dare they try to reach their peak …destiny freaks.

Yet I jumped all boundaries
Broke thru all the chain
I broke through but not without pain

It was worth the pain or so i believed
First time facing freedom was indeed a relief

Until i realised this world is a lie
Where everything is Questioned …
Aint no freedom even to.cry

Helplessly i looked back shaking with fright….wondering was all this really worth the fight?

Wasn’t it better to stay home…
Wish I could go back..to where I came from….

Akila Shariff

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