Seeking through Lord Buddha's eyes
Hoping a ray of light would enlight
Wondering and roaming here and there
Then I compressed my heart in fear.
Where can I find the illumination
Which would completely transform me
That gleam I always forage
But that is freedom which is lost.
Determined to search for liberty
However it's running far from me.
Endeavoring to reach close to it
Unfortunately I'm exhausted but I can't admit.
Freedom isn't written in my destiny
But there's no option for me to vacate
Only left is the trial towards the freedom
Doubtfully finding it would be a total fail.
My soul shouts out to be free
Yet it's trapped in the cage of inferno.
Search of freedom is my only scheme
To let my spirit soothe down a bit.
Like thorns in roses, my path's too prickly
Still this freedom is just so complicated.
What is this light which is nowhere to be found
Now in the lap of God, I lay down my arms.
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~POEMS~
PoetryThis is a book of some poems I've written. Some are about me, some are fiction and some are about something else entirely. Either way, I hope you enjoy reading them as much as I enjoy writing them.
