And,
I too exist, keeping doors locked and sealed, secrets kept and veiled,
I am there when you need, I hear, I listen, I can see, I can feel,
things you keep within,
tell a story of their belonging,
narrate the journey of their existence,
describe what they did see,
ask for liberty, demand for freedom,
but I am bound, bound…
by your promises,
by your faith, by your trust, to keep quiet…
I say, you who wish to be free,
wait..wait for the right time,
wait for the right hour,
wait till someone needs,
I shall be touched,
I shall be brought down,
the gates would open,
you all will be free…
free to meet whom you want,
free to greet whom you seek,
free to treat whom you need,
till then, bear with me, listen to me,
I have a story too…
I have seen…
seen the outside,
felt what is it like,
to be jolted, to be bolted,
to know it all,
But I cannot say
I cannot express,
as..yet again I am bound,
bounded by my worth of sealing around,
they who told me trusted me too,
so..you see…I exist…
And it is for you…
