The world I know - II
by
Swayamprava

Suddenly every thing looks so strange

All my dedications vanished in abyss

The terrible feeling of being robbed of with

all my dignity, vanity and peace is still hunting

Why I need to prove again and again

Has every body gone deaf and dumb?

Why can’t others see through me?

If I can value everybody’s mind!

Again I am standing in that cross roads

Where every road leads to frustration

Why, after all why we need to bend down

for no fault and for no sin  of our own?

I want to cross my heart

Raise the sword once again

These mere dirty souls

They will determine my fortune?

No, this will never happen

I am the wanderer, I am the gypsy

I am the sweet girl

In the cozy comfort of my destiny

Let them come and fight with me

I will show them…….

Fighters never whine

I may die or I may survive

But who cares….

The wanderer in me

Already started its journey

To explore all the new avenues

Still unexplored to any human mind

I know how to fly in my fantasy

I know where to get my solace

Let the dirty mind play its trick

Why to bother……

When I know everything is predestined

My garden is evergreen

Always fragrant and in its full blossom

Let they steal all those fallen flowers

One way …….

 My mind is getting cleaned in this process

Every day and every moment

I am proceeding towards death

At least, because of them

I will die………

Bereft of any desire and Unshackled

Yes all these cynicism of life

One way or other, killing all my desires

Making me an ascetic amidst opulence

I am rolling……..

Like a dew drop on a lotus petal….