Walking past the time, Ahead of all means and disturbances, route towards enlightenment!
No rush of blood, Gone dry and purple and desensitised, Need to revive- take that step forward!
At every stop, at every junction I take a halt at once, just to see whether have i taken the correct route!
I will not look back, My sorrows, my failures, my faults, I will move on- requisite to enlighten oneself!
I want to realise myself within, I drip myself to the last drop for that, I take a refill everyday-maybe someday I do find myself!
I am the trailer of my destiny I am the feature of my sentience, I am the remake of my conscious being!
I am tolled at every question those remaining unanswered and unknown I am that story retold!
I am like the passive Vulcan Undergoing the tolerance from pressures to instigations I am concealed to burn like the fire!
I shape and reshape myself I even de-shape my clay like soul within here lies the beauty of self comprehension!
I was being chased by the tempest which was bringing in a raging gust of wind, i landed up offshore!