The closed Door

The door is closed,
And the walls are high,
Without any glimpse of what lies beyond the door,
It’s been years behind the door,
And you have known only a life within the walls,
Which you have accepted,
And even started to enjoy the comfort and safety it provides,
You have read about beautiful things,
Things you have never seen,
The door is closed but not locked,
You could step out to explore the world,
And it’s your choice.

~The End~

An Experimental attempt to put thoughts in writing by Monica Ingudam.