wardha jawdat - ....nirvana? ....

come to me
i am shattered
collect me in your palm
put me together again
piece by piece
as you wish me to be
assemble me to your advantage
bend me to your will
for i have no voice anymore
i have no soul any longer
i am but a caricature
of the 'me' i once was
shall i say im blessed
for people drug themselves
to feel the nirvana
i live and drown in each day...

wardha jawdat

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