"I want to live Alone"...
that is what he says...
Though the reality...
he can't escape...
He is in a conundrum, to which he has no clue
He is between - realm of A Myth and A Bliss.
He wants 'The Love' to be loved by himself
He has build a suit of armor to protect thyself.
Why is he succumbed to tell lies
If he wants 'Freedom', why can't he fly?
I try to explain him but he denies
That the pursuit of Freedom is one's pride.
It is a feeling nothing can replace
Would He be free, if there is no one to chase ?
I give him the light and give him the heal
But he has no heart for it to feel
With the chains of his gloat, he's fenced his heart and soul
When I soothe him, he takes it as gall.
He is trying to work on what is not in his hand
He is too afraid to fly and wants not to land
Yearning to live on his term he defines
Is it everything that he wants to find
For the life is a repercussion of what you sound
Peace can be found with whole world around.
He is confused and continues his pry
Instead of holding and giving a new try
Why he fears for the tomorrow swept by a whisk
Does he knows, one wont succeed without taking a wise risk
If its the ephemeral feeling, he only fears or cares
Then he is a lame who can't climb up the stairs.
He seems to have lose on his Self-Control
Then why not go for a dance and Rock-n-Roll
This world is on change and peaks to doom
Does the nature alters the latitude and longitude?
Give thyself a jerk and give thyself a boom
Think & retort if is that all you want : A Solitude !?
1 comment:
Dear Madhuri,
I find an interesting thought if not more in your writing - eg:
"For the life is a repercussion of what you sound, Peace can be found with whole world around."
However, the grammatical errors tend to distort what must be effortless reading.
It might serve you better to run through your piece before publishing it.
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