AN UNSOILED LONGING TO BE HUMAN AGAIN.
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there are days where i long
to get struck by a lightning,
to experience the magnificence
of grey monsoon sky in my flesh,
the feeling of electric intensity
running through my body.
cause we all are unconsciously
stuck in our unvarying
and monotonous existence
and a fucking disaster is
what we need to save us,
aren’t we all secretly craving for
a thunderstorm to consume us,
waiting to be sucked up by a tornado,
to feel swirling insanity
of being alive thumping
loudly in our heads.
to get our feet off the ground
and only if for a moment
to feel the exhilaration
of defying the gravity.
hopelessly hoping
to be jolted out
of this eternal slumber
where we are breathing
but not living,
where we are not
human in its truest sense,
may be it’s time for us
to stop being a puppet
in society’s hand
that is constantly telling us
how to live just because
they are scared of our
unadulterated souls that
can put this whole
fucking world on fire,
It’s time for us to launch back
into the wild like wildfires,
hurl out into the world like whirlwinds,
to reclaim what truly
belong to us – ourselves.
because we never belonged
to safety of cemented four walls
but out in the wildness of nature
where we are not consumed
by superficial ideas and
(i don’t care if it’s not
happening with me) mentality,
but, where we care and are
not afraid to love eachother
unabashedly and ferociously.
remember we didn’t come
out of the universe just to be
an added murmur to million others,
but to live out loud.
~Wild Ocean