11 NOV 2017 AT 15:12

Just switched off the fan,
Still its blades were moving,
Screaming to protest at being stopped,
She's used to that circular movement,
Though exhausting, though painful,
Still she is used to it.

Like many of us, pretending as happy,
Repeat the daily chores as a routine,
We kill our inner screams that revolt,
We're used to being ordinary,
We'll never strive to go beyond.

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