bleach me
till you see my soul
-shed imposed colours
history, culture
expectations
unrecognised mutations
suppressed motivation
push that ladder away
don’t use it to build your position
Caesar’s wife can be her own self
your honour needs to be your own
your thoughts, words and action
shun the movement from
possessiveness to possession
bleach me
till you see my soul
and I see yours
in black and white
real, not glorified
authentic, not vilified
I don’t need projection
find your own site…
Reena Saxena 
Powerful poem, Reena. bleach me
till you see my soul…Push that ladder away…
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Power-packed thanks 😀
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power-packed. Okay.
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