Soul and Mortality |
Blow me to the far and above
To and fro with wind...
O the whistling wind
You want me to stay away
towards
an unseen land where
Dreams become reality
Where I will be a free soul
No restrictions, no judgments....
Yes
I am judged and that too harshly
by mortal beings around me
Who have flaws like or more than me
But I am the target ...!!
I am the victim
The whole world around me is the judge
Everyone is an angle
I am the fallen one with wings broken.
Was I ever given the due credit
of being existent..?
No...
An abandoned soul with no voice
Only judgments and verdicts
Oh, my flying soul...
Let's move to the world
where
You will be free...!!
I will be no more judged
Whether my sins will get me eternal torture.....
Or
I would be rewarded for all the suffering that my being
has suffered ...!
In this cruel mortal world
I am sad, lonely, and tired
Let me give courage and hope
I don't want to live
But...
I have to live and move on to the cycle of life..!!
I cannot move to jungles...
But please pardon me you mortal world
I don't belong to you...
Just leave me on my own
Till my last breath let me escape from this prison
The cage of body and mind
I want to move and please be on your own
I am tired...
Blow the wind to sway my soul
For a timely relief at least....!!