In finding Solace.A Poem by Mehak MushtaqIn finding solace, I found my long forgotten face. Set free the trapped half of me, As one soul, I return to thee. "Why ain't I happy?", he cried. "Why no help?" Then, I replied: "Until your own self is enough for you, you'll never be satisfied. You've forgotten, cut off from yourself half of your soul, a mislead guide. Trying to fill this soul of yours With love, writing, drugs, nothing cures. You can't make these half of your soul In them you find solace and imagine yourself whole? You're mistaken! This was never your goal. To be a fool, to materialize your soul. Money, love should not be your greed. They don't complete you, your own self you need. For, you left half of your soul somewhere, And your lost solace too, lies there." "But I find solace when I sing, I find solace in someone's care." "Fool! your happiness is dependent. There's no solace here. Go, find half of your soul, Make yourself a whole. Then, solace is all yours, it was never a secret though, Now, you got me? Run for yourself! Go."
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StatsAuthorMehak MushtaqSrinagar, Jammu and Kashmir, IndiaAboutAssalam-u-alaikum. Mehak, from Kashmir, India. I got introduced to Writer's cafe just two years, ago, I'm 18, now. Like colors, life is an illusion, too. Look inside of you, the devil you hide, the.. more..Writing
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