Freedom.

With a catastrophe of restrictions we walked

Past superficial attitudes , as we laughed

Held back with the pressures of the outsides,

We went restricted in in the life’s ride

In claustrophobic surroundings ,

We unhappily followed all abidings

But as the clock ticked,

With an effort of ourselves to be lit

We came her.

And not thinking , we started in top gear

We started running along in this race

Which ,as taught, was more of a chase

But then there was an abrupt stop

And what we experienced was a ‘’wake up’’ knock.

We stood there confused

Our mind triggers , diffused

It was a weird feeling

That got all our heads reeling

We tasted something so sweet , yet so sour

Felt like years went by , just in an hour

We were bound together

We were for each other.

For once selfishness did not matter

For once our minds were out of that clutter.

We looked around in hypnosis

We chucked all vague efforts of making any analysis.

So many colors

So many smiles

So many teasers

So much , after walking miles

Millions within our reach

And all our minds that could now teach

Teachers became friends for once

We left behind all our mind-made fears for once

For once we did not care

For once we did share

Our thoughts ,our expressions,

Our feelings , our emotions

So different ,yet so similar

Poles apart , yet familiar

This feeling was better than marijuana , wine or rum

This is how NID , bound us together with FREEDOM.

I wrote this poem,as a part of our Visual Language course.

Just describing what NID has done to us,to me,more of.

Which,umm..was not really the purpose of the given assignment.

But,nevermind.