UNFILTERED: THE REAL ME
-
Rachna Awana (India)
I
wore a mask, an adopted face
To
fit the mold, to claim my place
But
scars revealed, the paint would fade
And
left me lost in shade's shade
There
isn't any path ahead
There
isn't any voice instead
Which
can become my guide
Then
I will reveal all my sides
But
time wore down it's shattered frame
I
know it's Nature's magical game
No
path ahead , no voice to guide
Just
echoes of the self I'd hide
The
filters glow, the polished lie
A
world of likes that glorify
But
in the echo, voices blend
And
truths distort , mirrors end
Oh!
this is the MODERN TREND
I
destroyed the screen, let silence fall
And
heard my voice, now released by all
No
filter now, no chamber's hold
Just
me, UNFILTERED , BRAVE AND BOLD.
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