Zoo

As life took its twists and turns,
I didn't know that the bridges too burn.
Another year passed by in finding the wood
to build the bridge again,
but stone-dead I stood.
Cause I was going insane,
while I often fought with the demons.
Demons not under my bed,
but inside my head.
The unseen scars narrated a painful story.
Caged in my thoughts,
i knew
that I can never soar through the heights.
Because can you tell me
when the animals in the zoo were set free ?
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~ Yashasvi Bhati
picture from Pinterst