Essence

Madman




One day i got up from the sleep.
I found my cloths missing.
I cried thieves, thieves.
I ran towards housing complex.
Some out of fear ran away.
Some out of amazement ran away.
One chap shouted at me " Madman".
I looked up, towards Sun first time.
Sun gave warmth to my unmasked face.
I fell in love with Sun.
Since then I wanted my masks no more.
Blessed are the thieves who stole my cloths.
I have freedom and safety from being understood.
Thieves in jail too have safety and freedom.




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