With the sight of lightning
And the call of thunder;
When all seems to be as calm as it is
It has once again showed its ‘face.’
Was gradually progressing; But
When an uncalled truth was revealed
It has gotten all messed up.
When serenity just fills the air;
The blinded reality has broken it all
Leaving behind only affliction.
I wish I had never known;
In midst of such a painful wrestle
Will you release me from such bondage?
No comments:
Post a Comment