The dawn falls down
My soul ventures on its hunt
It’s lost in its yearning essence
Wondering of forever peace
The eyes glitter in dim shine
Their gleam— colder, slow and steady
Pondering over in a cold fashion
on all that life has telecasted already
Some unanswered questions,
Some unsaid goodbyes—
They stay with us forever
as anthology of various lives
Everyone is chasing;
Not success but love—
To some it’s racing heartbeats,
for rest, it’s white dove.
Everything has life
And life contains all—
It holds stories and memories—
Good, bad, lengthy and small.
Grudges and forgiveness
form the circle of life
Happiness makes every
individual to strive.
The emotions— strong and stormy
are rested through catharsis
The deeds of the individuals
lie at the play of nemesis
Desires rule the heart
and needs guide the brain.
Passion struggles within this
estimate of loss and gain.
We accept every pain
’cause that’s how life goes on.
Making us ignore all the
vital facts to ponder upon.