Broken Folks

By Sanjana Mahapatra

Being broken is beautiful

from the silent screams

to the storm inside

it's glamour is ungodly.

Being broken is not weak

the fragmented pieces

of glasses cut the deepest

wound when it is vie with.

Being broken breathtakingly

dangerous; all the agony hidden

under the laughter that

often comforts other people.

Being broken is being supercilious

to others; all the secrets both

yours and mine enclosed within

the same vicious mind.

By Sanjana Mahapatra