The Broken Wings

Running away from the self

Leaving the own past behind.

Trying to be lost in the world

If this soul could ever hide.

Brush up with similar beings

Enlivens the broken wings.

Trying to crush them futher

Forget if they even existed.

Dreams once the soul of life

Pinch on mere remembrance.

So difficult to separate them

Where lied the soul of this life.

The Torn Gift

Unable to raise the eyes

Or talk to anyone

People blame me

On every single chance

A collection of faults

This body reveals

Was this the gift of god?

The soul argues

Please raise me above

I am left distraught

Soul wants to brighten

The body craves to live

But the pointing fingers

Make me confused

Give me the courage

To live with your gift

Losing all the dreams

Far-far behind

Help me, O almighty!

Just to live ahead

The thought of leaving

Comes and goes

But will my departure

Stop the blames

The Song of Love

Love, the most powerful feeling

 

Emotion overpowering the world.

Transcends the soul of everyone

The thought empowering us.

A child laughs, a mother cries

Some soothened by loveliness.

Others smitten by the separation

But love remains the guiding force.

Born out of the power of love

Spend the life in search of it.

Enliven the charm of heaven

The mere imagination of love.

Love, the soul of every being

The base of the universe.

The binding force of the earth

The word which the world sings.