The Renunciation

I am a mess to be honest but who isn't?
I am stressed, but who isn't?
I wanna be those insecurities and those falls, 
It's not just for me it's same for all. 
What is the fear? When i don't know what comes next. 
How to be scared when I don't know what's the best? 

When everything is shattered and terror hovers your head.
When I seek attention or just crying it all out. 
Those unreasonable times or unrelated methods. 
Do I need to talk to you? 
Do I need to be healed by you? 
I just need to stay and fight. 
I just need to emphasize. 
It's life, eventually you can be happy or can mourn. 
It will fall apart, but it still goes on. 

Like a firefly maybe, that glows in the dark,
Not for you, not for me, for itself 
Burning away all the horrors and shining. 
I wanna be a firefly too. 
Too many claims the stars anyways. 
Whenever paths fade these silver blades of grass shine in stars to show the real path. 
Maybe I wanna be that butterfly,
I need to come out of that cocoon.
Spreading wings in that sky of spring. 
Transforming from past self,
Maybe I need that renunciation too.

- Samarth Sarin 

Comments

  1. UnknownJuly 8, 2020 at 5:41 AM

    👍

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  2. Himanshi baliJuly 8, 2020 at 5:49 AM

    Wow

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  3. shubhangiJuly 8, 2020 at 5:57 AM

    Impressive 😻

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  4. UnknownJuly 8, 2020 at 6:02 AM

    Nicely done. Keep it up.
    Poonam

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  5. AnonymousJuly 8, 2020 at 6:46 AM

    Nice👌

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  6. AnonymousJuly 8, 2020 at 6:48 AM

    Commendable

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  7. AnjaliJuly 8, 2020 at 7:00 AM

    ♥️♥️♥️

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  8. Samarth SarinJuly 8, 2020 at 7:37 AM

    Thank you ❤️

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  9. Samarth SarinJuly 8, 2020 at 7:38 AM

    Thank you ❤️

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  10. Rachit KansraJuly 8, 2020 at 7:52 AM

    Superb✌...

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  11. UnknownJuly 8, 2020 at 8:22 AM

    That words...
    "What is the fear? When i don't know what comes next."
    Really well said...
    And other things.....really good yaar

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  12. AnonymousJuly 8, 2020 at 8:28 AM

    🔺❤❤❤🔺no words.....really.....very honest and true lines💯❗

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  13. 😍😍😍sarinJuly 8, 2020 at 9:06 AM

    ❤️❤️

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  14. Tania HunjanJuly 8, 2020 at 9:36 AM

    amazing😀❤

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  15. Samarth SarinJuly 8, 2020 at 10:11 AM

    Thank you ❤️

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  16. SamritiJuly 8, 2020 at 10:13 AM

    Highly appreciable

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  17. Gautam MahajanJuly 8, 2020 at 9:41 PM

    👍🏻👍🏻

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  18. UnknownJuly 8, 2020 at 11:10 PM

    Good work bache keep going
    Asst Prof Shikha Abrol

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  19. Jyoti sarinJuly 10, 2020 at 5:24 AM

    Impressive😍😍

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  20. RadhikaJuly 10, 2020 at 7:07 AM

    Superb lines,mindboggling 👍👍👌

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  21. ShrutiJuly 10, 2020 at 10:00 AM

    You have left your cocoon ,just one more time and here you are ready to fly.....Well done!!!!

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