My Origin
My Origin
Death always threatens me
Birth made me poor
Dream of happiness is only mirage
“O God” and so I adore
Where is my knight in shining armor
Hidden in core or star?
Loneliness is dehydrated Sahara
Will make me bore
Beauty is my ice of Antarctica
Would be thawed step by step
Corporeal desire is endless sky
How does quench ever !
Poverty is Amazon River
Carries current of woes
Wealth is kingdom of dreams
Demands more and more
Pride is broken Titanic
Not everlasting
Mind is blowing twister
Moves everywhere
Fear, Shame, Hate Nayagara’s flow
Impediment for establishment
Wisdom says, “Being knight in shining armor
Stay within you as I’m saviour.”