Unlock – A poem





Doors closing one by one,
Bleak colours blending into my life,
A door unlocks, calling to me,
Walking towards it,
The calling is stronger, I begin to run,
I’m almost at my destination,
Walking through the door, locks unlock one by one ; free,
Realising that it was not the door, not the lock, but the key I held,
The key; opening just the right doors,
As I go down my path,
The path I carve for myself,
I’ve found my calling,
Unravelled the knot so complicated

Aditi

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