A LIFE OF FEAR

For fear of the thorn
I plucked not the rose
For fear of the pain
I touched not the thorn


For fear of fall and
fear of the flow
Neither did I run,
nor did I swim
Just walked on earth,
just waded in water


For fear of the sun and
fear of the rain
Neither did I toil
nor did I drench
Just hid in the shade,
under the roof


For fear of failure,
for fear of being lost
Neither did I try,
nor did I love
Just floated, just dreamt..


For fear of ridicule,
for fear of fame
Neither did I stand up
nor did I speak


For fear of disease,
for fear of death,
Neither did I eat,
nor have I lived
Just survived..
I just survive..


For fear of the thorn,
I plucked not the rose..
For fear of the pain,
I touched not the thorn.

Published by Sang

I am a freelance writer. I write what comes to my mind.

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