Born as Slave

Born as Slave

A Poem by Arundass TP
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Under Sun

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Born as slave
Under Sun and Moon
I crawl all over
Hearing others voices
Rebelling all voices
I am slave of my own thoughts
So powerful, misleading
Through strange paths
Wishing to see beautiful heaven
Through bitterness!​

© 2025 Arundass TP


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Our emotions can certainly play havoc with our thinking and feeling. Over thinking can be exhausting. Being a slave to our own out of control thoughts isn’t fun.

Chris

Posted 9 Hours Ago


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MCS
We are all so good at undermining ourselves. Well penned my friend.


Posted 2 Days Ago


Arundass TP

1 Day Ago

Thank you friend 😊
So very true. We are our own enemies sometimes. Couldn’t have put this better.

Posted 2 Days Ago


Arundass TP

2 Days Ago

Thank you friend for encouraging review

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Arundass TP
Arundass TP

Thalassery, Kerala, India



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