Naked feet dipped in salty sea
Breeze shifting something in me
Looking at the ever changing sky
I realise, ponder, wonder and sigh
at the battle between the two halves
of my identity which are nothing but
the morales against the rationales
which are nothing but who I am
against who I pretend to be
which are moons apart yet in one body
constantly fighting to win everybody
but to lose myself slowly and steadily
Which plan to choose?
Easy or tough
Which path to follow?
Smooth or rough
Life gives us two options
One is easy, tough the other one
Easy is the way towards stormy sea
Tough takes you to the calm locality
Every person has two sides
One is shown, hidden the other one
A duality governed by the balance
of light and darkness, within us
is capable for both good and evil
Those holding the true power and will
blur the moral dividing line inch by inch
making identity stronger stitch by stitch
Which plan to choose?
Easy or tough
Which path to follow?
Smooth or rough
©️Priya Jain