The Ideal Road

Lost in this strange world, 

I wonder how to return to a fruitful again? 

And also wonder whether should I?

Wandering like a vagrant in the dark sky, 

self inquisitive about why the stars and moon 

follow me wherever I go, 

although being relinquished by the society, 

considered to be preposterous derelict.

Drowning in the ocean of questions, 

swimming intensely through, 

my introspection to save my life, 

But me attenuated was struggling to reach the shore.

Later, looking at moon and stars repeatedly, 

a thought that even large objects 

require external source to shine, 

pierced the every lobe of my brain

So, in this dark universe of mine, 

where my abilities are deplorably 

shadowed by some people, 

I eventually felt I should oust the environment driven 

negativity off me and should be the Sun myself and 

fill this dark land with rays of hope and power.

God has given everyone a star inside our soul, 

just we should make sure it grows colossally until it shines like the 

Sun and destroys the darkness inside us.

Darkness in nothingness shall perambulate 

sunshine in puissance eventually....