The Chasing Visionary

It cripples my peace of mind

When it squeezes with it the gruesome

The serpents, snakes chase me much

They trouble me in my way

And make it impossible for me to survive

Not only these wild animal attack me

But also the vulgar try to spoil me

I run and run from all ..

To protect my life.

It is dark outside all over

When I run to help myself

From all those ferocious

Some black cobras are above me now

When I shelter beyond a tree

I shout loudly at it and run away.

They follow me

Their movements exceed mine

I cannot compete with them

Still I never quit myself and run

A sudden gleam shine at me

To make me the way

And when I try to look at it

My eyes open and I awake from my Sleep

And realise that it's only a visionary

Which chases me in my Dream.