The girl with the headphones- a poem
The girl with the headphones
picture from: @craniodsgn |
She keeps those mesmerizing thoughts handy
She holds her free spirit close to her heart
Unfathomable and often misunderstood
She is that intricate piece of art
She puts those thoughts on, like headphones
And forthwith she’s in a wonderland
Exuberant and euphoric
She sees you can’t understand
For a second, step away from judgement
Don’t throw comments obliviously
She might not fit into your ‘normal’
But don’t question her sanity
There’s a bigger picture than eyes can see
There are more perspectives than you can take
That seemingly fragile girl
Carries the kind of grit you can’t shake
She was born to heal the wounded
Little do you know she can calm the hurricane
She puts on her headphones
And brings life to tasks previously mundane
What is being sane after all?
Hiding who you are to not be labelled ‘too much’?
Or is it sane to express your joy
And to share your cheer with every touch
Is it sane to let life pass you by
And walk like there is weight under your feet
Or is it sane to realize that we have one life
Savour every moment and dance on the street
Her normal is greeting strangers
And creating a mess that thrills her bones
She is crazy to you, and you are boring
To the girl with the headphones
-Maithili
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