I sit here in deafening silence, reading my suppressed thoughts
All of them taking me back, to everything till date I have fought
I tremble, I shake, with each and every distant violent memory
Asking the same question again and again, the burden of which, only I, carry
I am completely frozen in time, melting under the fury of accusations
Still remember how each word entered my vein, granting me no restitution
I pray to God every day even in my restless sleep
Please free me of these painful memories, let me no longer weep
I still search for that answer, to bring peace to my questioning mind
I still do not know what was my fault, to make everything, so unkind
Sometimes I am filled with fury, angry at those brutal hearts
Who killed my free soul and made me a prisoner of the past
Will I be able to trust again, a question I ask myself, endlessly
The answer which now is unavailable, but one day, hopefully
This soul shall again fly, freely among the white clouds
Like a bird who has found her wings, again, to be proud