The Master of Soul!

I don't know about my fate, about my future but yes I know my soul will lead it to positive and my heart will make it pure.

Where I am, something propelled or I made so?

     I’m poor by fate or this is what I lead to?

          Shall I cry for not getting that or withstand? Obstacles although

                  I know I have thy weapon, my Soul, I may master to.

Why I hurt, why torment? What I have to be so proud?

       Deluding Ego-trip just to make sad, can’t just I be love bound?

              Only by love it might be overcome else all is insane, all absurd

                     Can’t I be thy captain of my lovely heart?

When I Had Wings

How free I was, how joyful was that time when it was my childhood time. Everything for fun, to be happy without any expectation, with no greed. I just came to remember of that.

Wings I had, yes I flew

If not in sky, yes in deep view

View of love, happiness and longing

Wings of truthfulness, innocence and being with

Dawn used to be joyful, cheering dew

Winsome was all, what flawed what I loved to

Neither this world was alien nor do I talk of heaven

But THE WORLD OF MY CHILDHOOD, I miss, yeah that I concern.