An empty dark room Signifying lassitude A few of them came And started circling the room Finding a way to enter They knocked from all sides And tried to enervate The emptiness inside They were being deceitful But it was obvious now The doors of the room remained closed The lost courage rose to […]
A beautiful soul was walking Or may be flying Souls do not walk I hear There was nowhere to go either No high no low All was it And it was all It lived for years But there was no reference To measure time It was time itself It was love and peace It
the freckled dark skin the dirty pointed nails mingled with each other resulting in blood dark red blood with viscous flow there was a pain excruciating pain the blotch it left on the skin was treated with intense care the pain persisted the wounds of the body were healed but the wounded heart kept
The exotic surroundings And the wilderness around Nothing matters much As I walk along the road Afraid of getting hit by a car I walk fast so that no one catches me My eyes are always down Not on the roads They just point downwards And look towards nothing I just keep moving my
Running bare feet on wet grass Looking for the bright light shining Far away in the sky Several others joined on the way Blindly following the light All of them determined That it is God Who has the power to illuminate the sky? It has to be someone with infinite potential Who discovers
