Voids

Radhika @123

Our hearts conceal many a void,
Deep and unseen,
Vacant wants we avoid,
Yearning to be unsealed

Unheard longings,
Silenced by world,
With time, turning into voids.
Cherished at times, ignored
A thousand times,
They wait for ages 
Like birds in cages

Many have I met along the way,
Some who betrayed, some who stayed,
None could decode my voids, deep.

The world knows me by a name,
I call myself another,
I am but the sum of all my voids

  • Author: Radhika (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 7th, 2023 09:48
  • Category: Reflection
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  • novaa

    'I call myself another,
    I am but the sum of all my voids', has a deep meaning to it. Nice write Radhika!

    • Radhika @123

      Thank you for your valuable time 😊

    • NinjaGirl

      I quite like this a lot!

    • rhmn_7

      The last verses are beautifully constructed!



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