The great escape

On the first day of the freedom, he felt a stab in his back.

 He touched the wound with the tip of his finger and felt the blood.

 It was very throbbing and was very woeful but he confined the pain.

 He closed his eyes to hide the stabber from his own soul.

 That he thought, the soul will die on seeing the stabber on the face.

 From then on, each day, he felt a stab in his back.

 He closed his eyes to save the soul from the wounds of deceives. 

 The soul departed with the feeling of null and no reason to be back.

 Without a soul, his body wandered and whispered the words “Hey Ram!”

 Now the soul felt the pain of watching his body without a life indeed.

 It sought to give a shot in his heart to give him the life forever.

 A lunatic fellow, having a pistol, came into the ‘soul’s’ service.

 He shot the bullet in the heart of the man’s vast chest.

 The trunk filled with the rubies of truth that broke open.

 People stole the beads of rubies and kept them inside their chests.

 The soul was happy that life was saved while his body was taken to rest.