Sitting in the field of meadow,
Wind breezing round in azure.
Mind over mountain
But heart in pain.
State can’t be defined but is in laze
Hoping a new flower will rise
And night will dawn
If it was a bird having wings of freedom,
Then I will be that.
Hope a day would come when no one has pain
Let all of them be infallible
So that no one is sad.
Riding in the same direction daily
Still finding new ways.
I you find a new direction
Ride on that,
So that you don’t have to repent
And have a new goal as well.
I dream! I dream!
Dreaming is easy,
Implementing is ardous
Thinking of who am I?
An expression less man caught in life of web
Having no way to escape.