Soul finds it's way

It was a hustle and bustle in me,

There was a crave to fall in ecstasy.

But Nothing was worth bring me that,

I too was there but wasn't that fair.

My soul was craving to bring me that because nothing else is worth giving me that.

Oh! God at least you and I are meant to call me what I stand for,

My soul got the reason to hold onto this land.

Thank you God for incarnating this soul into me,

Yes! you are everything which I search for inside me,

You gave me everything which I could feel,

Again, thank you God for granting me peace.