Giving the pain of love
Separating the relation with womb
Cushioned on mom’s bosoms
High in the palms of father
...
If her caress erase your sorrows,
She is called 'Mom'
If her words makes you comfortable,
She is called 'Sister'
...
We might have seen each other,
We might have travelled together,
We might have worked for the same goal,
We might have shared our thoughts,
...
When I first saw her,
I didn't notice any charisma,
When I first heard her,
I didn't find it soothing
...
Where Am I?
Giving the pain of love
Separating the relation with womb
Cushioned on mom’s bosoms
High in the palms of father
Spreading hopes and smiles
I stepped into this world
But, where am I today
I cried, I laughed
Tears of joy brightened them
I crawled, I became naughty
Still, the shine didn’t fade
I walked, I fell
I tried, I ran
But, where am I today
Left in the crowd by parents
Some cried, some wondered
Getting cared, feeling secured
Seeing changes, knowing seasons
Trusting hearts, sharing minds
Cherishing moments, grew I
But, where am I today
In the twilight of adolescence
Lightening the lamp of dreams
Inspired by the moral in candle
Pleased by the beauty of love
Realizing shoulders through pillars
Wishing virtues, I was there to serve
But, where am I today
Today! ! ! ! !
Greedy for fame, callous for wealth
Perverse in the shade of jealousy
Selfish in the clouds of melodrama
Drowned in sins, flooded by miseries
Lacking mercy, thirsty for harmony
I find this world
With a long walk left
Looking around, exploring shadow
Sensing loneliness, experiencing fear
Getting anxious, hurrying thoughts
Being Perfidious, deceiving myself
Tremulous, heartbroken, guilty
I Stand