Fools Rush In...

 Fools rush in, where angels fear to tread

Old is ending into new beginnings

At such ironical times,

I don’t have to prove it to anyone anywhere,

I have to prove it to myself.

I owe myself everything,

Deformities within,

I have to rise above them gradually,

 One by one.

The old school be-longer,

I’m the lone survivor,

I have come a long way to witness this,

I’m rightfully carrying the legacy of HIM,

The Universal Poet blesses me, I can feel that within…