Let Me... - Poem by Jinali Parikh
Let me lay breathless my lord
let me stay away.
From the worldly affairs & formalities
That make me stay.
Let me go to place where no one arrives
Only me and my world.
I am tired of the daily chores,
I am tired of the misunderstrandings,
Life sometimes seems to be a burden
Is'nt there any way?
Or else...Why not let me lay breatheless my lord
Can i ever celebrate life?
That now seems a burden
With less love & No relaxation!
No time to stare at endless sky!
Let me be free my lord
Let me be free...
Learn me to love every being
Good or bad!
Senseful or senseless!
Learn me to love everything
Let me have faith on self
Let me love myself.
Learn me to handle relationships,
That are made of raw strings.
They are vibrating my lord...
They can break at any moment.
Learn me to handle it with love and care...
Let me be free from expectations
From desires to achieve
Anything that brings sadness..
Let me shine bright and gay
Oh god let me lay with peace
With peace of mind
That helps me stay
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