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Who is responsible
 
for my life of solitude

forced to curtail my thoughts 
in the blanket of darkness.. 

Who is responsible

for my life of imprisonment 
unable to give wings

to my humble dreams of my life. 

Who is responsible

for emptying the life in me

and draining the juice of happiness... 

Who is responsible

for mashing up my thoughts

on the anvil of life

muddling up my sense of logic... 

Who is responsible

for my dried up tears of agitation

unable to empty my heart of its ailments... 

Who is responsible

for fueling my mind of red hot ashes scorching my insides with its heat severe.... 

Who is responsible

for scribbling my canvas of life,

now waiting for the other 
half of unknown cacography... 

Destined I am

to huddle in a corner 
and pour out the lava 
of boiling emotions..