Peace - a child's play but too far in a man's way
Went about complaining, budging and quarrelling, cursing and accusing to hefty schedules for lack of peace.
But now its lockdown, so I am free, I am at ease, I am at bed, I am at feast, yet looking for peace, where is peace?
Next was a quest, a quest with some zest, through the cosy bed, rosy wife, smoking pot, boozy vibe, yet looking for peace, where's this peace ?
And then the cellphone, the laptop, the earphones, the old movies the new songs none left me happy, none gave me peace, the one that I was dying for.
But then I noticed these small kids looked peaceful, they were happy, they were easeful, no drinks they ever
took, no girls, I shook. Yet!! How? I thought. Where did they bought?
On seeing them I sighed, where did mine hide, have I been lied? or was it a misguide? Now giving all up, I closed my eyes, only left for cries, hoping peace after demise
And than the eyes poured, poured tears with renouncing sighs, a give up of mine, a final stop to the find.
As this went by, something happened!! any guess what happened?
A cool breeze within stroked, and than tranquility broke, broke from every cell, and ran through the gore, leaving eyes to pour, all golds and ores.
And finally Peace spoke, but spoke very little, it rather queried that left me buried.
"Where did you find me, do you even know?,
Where did you find me, do you even know?"