You stalk me

Even when you are with me

Words die

Stillness speak

Legs confined

I cannot traverse those two steps

A wall of morality

Built by the society

Is thick between us

Eyes meet

Sparks fly

Kindles the fire…of desire

The external forces

Are greater than

Our innate feelings,

Shackling you and me.

8 comments on “SHACKLED.

  1. Good one Jaan. External forces do matter often times.

  2. Societal confines called out for what they are here. Beautiful!
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  3. It’s brilliant. Shackles always hold us back and your words reminds us we need to break out of it.
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  4. Wow, powerful images!

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