Old ways
i didn't have toconvince her or wait
for her to feel my pain.
I didn't need her
by my side
to fight on my behalf
along side me.
I didn't need to
complain to them
or cry my heart out to them
as my witnesses.
They were all characters
of a play i used to stage
a long time back.
Initially i thought that there only
two of us in this
arrangement
But it took me some time
to realize
that from the main stage
i moved as a spectator along side
my fellow witnesses
who moved to the main stage
while i waited in the wings.
Poetry by Sona
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Written on 2026-04-24 at 08:00
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