Where the future not,
Where no thinking of past,
Where the present waits,
There I go with faith
There no grey in hair
There no ailment to care
There no human to share
Where trap not in snare
Release my manacled soul
To reach it before I fall
Free me from this world
Fear me not, to get my goal
Such an inspiring poem about reaching the new earth amd the mew heaven come judgment day... a perfect 10++++ You may visit my AIM AT THE PROMISED LAND... Thanks, Harishan👍👍👍
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Wonderful poem, nicely rhymed with philosophical undertones. It also reflects disdain for the world. Loved reading it, Thanks a lot. I quote: Release my manacled soul Free me from this world