By Asha Bhardwaj
Our choices are not our choices
They come from us but do not belong to us
They are like words on the sand
Which have no substance
They are like opinions in the air
Which have no meaning in true sense
They are marred by prejudice
To beseech acceptance, love, dignity
They are a construct to plead…
acceptance in majority, uniqueness in minority
All choices are from others to others
A path of total internal burn
One Day “Others” will dissolve
“Self” will also finish in the long run
Nobody taught us about choices
No scope to know them on our own
False-deceit engulfed us
TRUTH remained hidden-unknown.