My heart goes....
In a strong-arm world
My soul is urging for peace,
And heaven world with tantmount treat,
I asked to my unblessed soul
"Would this dream exist ever till the end of these world".
My heart replied softly with catchy sound,
Elf made this world with balance ism,
No one can dare to abolished this rule,
Coz we are helot of elf.
My soul again asked- to my heart
I as soul, unadided,
But you as heart , aided
Why you can'nt control this detriment?
My heart replied again to my soul with frigid sound
I assent all the pain & joy in each situation
But these self -seeking being
Always proves me demon under thier headpiece Then heart thought deeply ,
'Am i made to haul pain only ,whole life' ?
Both proved, unaided to themselves,
And started blaming to mind,
Highbow mind smiled to both,
And say, see the destruction of world till my aliveness.