This wandering

What is it about this wandering

especially alone, in the night..

and rebelling against the shoulds and mustn’ts..

Instead, just following what the heart says

just following where the heart leads

in this Love..

that society calls madness, against the rules..

I’m tired of the rules,

let me be..

whatever the consequences,

let me be..

I cannot follow,

let me be

free..

The coolness of the night

the wind from the window,

the music alongwith

soothes all the senses..

And this wandering

sets me free

of myself,

letting me breathe,

letting me be..

~ ~ ~ ~

Photo & Featured image: by Aditi Premankit

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