Breaking Self Bound Shackles

Time and again I stare at the door
Hoping to sneak out through that back door
The vicious cycle never ends
And the misery still suspends!!!

And here I grow up unraveling the mire
Picking the ashes through the fire
The door stands tall and broad
I shall break it and feel proud!!!

A small talk never had such effect
Often I wonder how it was so deft
Away from the world’s far cries
Time was spent with self valuation tries!!!

The door has cracked
Hear the shriek
But don’t be complacent
It’s not its defeat!!!

I shall break it and feel proud
Time and again I sang that loud
Wavered I, time and again
Showed my resolve for those timely gains!!!

On my death bed I can feel
Of the fact that I never kneel
Blasted the door of the ground
Alas, I broke it and feel proud!!!