I Breathe, I Freeze, An Unrecognized Piece!

The day I count the hours, I sense fear,

The needles, I proclaim, suffer stereotype syndrome, it’s clear,

Many occasions and many eves,

They teased me repeatedly and slammed my beliefs,

I breathe, I freeze, I become some unrecognized piece.

**

Uncertainty nothing unusual,

I disregarded- the canary had mentioned, now I recollect,

This may backfire, I’m beginning to suspect,

I collect the trash, here, I dropped the keys,

I breathe, I freeze, I become some unrecognized piece.

**

Expedite the process, my heart is thumping,

The pills, no not the pills I wish, help in slumping,

I dread further, as for eclipse, I’m not out of reach,

Escaping this hour will allow the breach,

I breathe, I freeze, I become some unrecognized piece.

**

I have clinched my past, over and over,

How to showcase my present, I question my floorcover,

My surroundings are spitefully silent,

The walls give out the half-screech,

I breathe, I freeze, I become some unrecognized piece.

**

Arrest me for good, I bend, I pray,

Make me a monument, or should I say,

Harmony, if I may insist, sit next before you preach,

Combat vanity, maneuver the remaining peace,

I breathe, I freeze, I become some unrecognized piece.

**

I wish I may, I wish I might, become an unattainable piece, just tonight.

**

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About Neha Mendiratta Khullar

Photographer learning photography. Age: 29 From Mumbai, India. Blogger. Gardener. Singer out-of-practice. Sketcher out-of-practice. Dancer never-out-of-practice. Overtly Optimistic. Passionate Creativity Lover. Irregular Chef. Excellent Host. Not Your ‘Best’ Friend. Quick Learner. Movie Buff. Mush Queen. Family Gal. Lazy Wife. Crazy Mommy. Highly Observant. Respect First, Age Later. Respect First, Love Later. Heart First, Head Later. Day Dreamer, NO, ‘A Dreamer’. Won’t follow your rules. Don’t follow mine. Oh! I have none. FREEDOM. Never Jealous. Not my Trait. Most Loyal. My Trait. Love Giving Surprises. As secured as one can be. Favorite Number: 9 Intuitive Like No Other. Can See Your soul. Opinionated. Mostly Silent but my Head is not. Mostly Detached. Hyperactive Head at Night. Swear by work ethics but with a pinch of fun. My best work comes at the last-minute. Loading….loading…loading…please look up after some time for more.
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2 Responses to I Breathe, I Freeze, An Unrecognized Piece!

  1. Thanks for letting me camp out in your blog for a little while. I had a great time and tried to leave my campsite as clean as when I arrived. I’ll be back!

  2. That’s an honor for me. Your time is most valued. I really really appreciate your thoughts and needless to mention, I had a great time too. Do visit again. xx

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