Let me break the rules for a day
Let me run in a slow motion
like that in a movie
Let me fly in a parachute
on one rainy day
Let me slide through the stream
rowing in a canoe
Let me break the sameness
being so normal everyday
Let my hair love my countenance
as they swipe through the wild winds
Let me make some hilarious mistakes
after being always rightfully right
Let me think of those bluebirds
I read about it in my storybooks
chirping their tales of love
Let me hide behind that wall
I lost note of in years
Let me dive into the whirlpool
of perpetual happiness
Let me remember those friends
I lost touch through the years
Let me dance at the midnight
tapping the wrong foot
invisible to the critic's eyes
Let me write a poetry
out of rhythm and space
Let me break myself free
from my own meshes
Let me allow the air to
seep into my whole being
as I Break Free
with my Broken Wings...
By Nandini Sengupta
@metaphors_of_life