A Journey

It's the strongest trust

When we plan something for tomorrow;

It's the blind faith

When we pray for our future;

It’s our intuition that builds this lace.

I walked down to a narrow lane,

In the hope of finding a lamp;

I touched the walls of ancient mantra,

Cause they say, darkness leaves with this tantra.

I went to the temple with my prayers,

I started believing in Lord Shiva’s affairs;

I heard that he accepts both good and evil,

So I prayed for him to forgive my hideous devil.

The unforgotten memories of childhood,

Which gave ache in the heart by hoots.

Released my mind to ignite in pressure,

So I became an enthralling monster.

I wasn’t so sure,

If I wanted a cure;

But I decided to walk to the temple,

Cause I was enslaved by gamble.

I saw millions of worshipers

Uttering words of prayer.

Then a saint came and said

“Prayers will lead the way,

There will be a fortunate day.”