I meander when my mind goes down;
Wander when my thoughts are only sound;
Infinitesimal footsteps from the past,
Few survived the journey few breath their last,
Some yearning buried in my ,
For death we took birth;
For a life…we all start!
We traverse of hope,
Suspended in fervent dreams – the rope!
A beginning needed for every start;
Religion is governed only by birth,
Smudged with time – past,
Holistic for a new path,
Love dictates the journey of the heart.
New world bounded by old Turf.
Sunshine cannot be potted,
Earth cordoned and fence dotted,
are built but predilections jolted;
Here is your ticket!
Go find your world,
Loiter in the wilderness!
soul – A heart of gold;
Many climates from today, your story will unfold,
Humanity – again in the molding;
Darkness is an excuse to tomorrow’s sunshine,
Valor can coagulate your frail spine!