Loving yourself

LIMITING his creativity he worked inside a fixed circle

ENNUI present in him each day

Searching for COMFORT and peace , a daily chore

Freedom stuck one day,

As he sat chewing the SPOON during lunch

A thought flashed as bright as lightening, 

Why cage onself when the options were limitless!

He immediately jumped up from his chair knocking it down

Danced his way to his manager’s office

Signed his resignation letter,

Drove home like a mad man

Kicked off his shoes and clothes

Changed into his favourite colour collaged attire

And drew a wonderful piece of art.

Love was yet to come in his life

But he knew when it did, it would be class apart.


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