By Aadhirai R
I live in a home.
Or I live in a house?
Only my face, feet and hands are allowed here.
The house can't protect me,
Me as a whole.
Home is safe?
But I find nowhere safe.
Where is home?
Even my silhouette isn't allowed in this town.
Where is safe?
Where is home?
I go somewhere they say safe.
But I didn't realize.
That that safe was confinement.
A safari.
Only that, it didn't end.
Where is home?
Where is safe?
What an ugly fate.
A fate of a pearl.
A fate so safe.