Inhibitions

(one more in the "I" series after Inspiration ( of swathis))

Inhibitions become a part of you when........

You cant say what you want to, to even your close ones...

Every word is measured and analysed before it is done

You bottle up with all those unspoken thoughts

And your mind turns a battlefield with all the wars not fought

An optimist would casually ask you to rubbish these, and rightfully so!

But to rubbish would mean to forget and lose and maybe over the years

You have forgotten so much, that there appears other fears...

That you have lost your memory with all of your life's "thought diary".

Brinda