Chandni M – @zo.namenlos
I made it.
I escaped two days from my mind
Letting life search for the words
I brought them back home the next day
This last day,
A small rebellion against everything
That tries to stomp the fierceness in me
Including me, most of all me
Stifling the voice that echoes ”no”
My fingers quietly kept dancing
To the tunes only my ears could hear
Long after I forgot the lyrics and the steps
And yet they found a new choreography
If only for this one time once a year
It shall be a waltz I shall never forget I did.
