Words spill out secrets
And the more I speak, the more I regret
Yet, my lips remain parted until I utter a new word
And so it goes on, this story of telling tales!❣
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Keeping everything at stake, I continue dreaming about my future Every deed I have done in my past Has a hope behind it, a future.
But dreaming big is a curse, To someone born in shackles, Made by the society, by blood brothers Who want to stop the progress of the heart.
But I continue dreaming, continue working hard Even if it is tiresome without support Dry and dreary without colours of love, Without the encouragement of peers.
But then suddenly, while thinking about all these gloomy days I sit in my veranda, The wind moves through the sky, breaking the barriers of apartments Hypnotizing my eyes.
I start dreaming, dreaming of days when I will be rising steadily When I will be a glowing Polaris on Earth Then I think of the adventures I will encounter While on the road to my goal.
But, aren't all the mocking and hating a part of the roaring sea That the pirate needs to overcome to be the greatest seaman? Is it not that I wished for uncertainty and mystery To live a life of adventure and thrill? I think with my eyes closed.
"You can do it,"whispers the silence, The trees dancing to the wind I remember how I survived all the rotten things Why not some more? Nature encourages me to stand up My past and my heart inspiring my mind.
So I walk on, live like a lion, a lone lion in a crowd of timidity One day they will be in awe of me.
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Nature speaks. It gives you hope and courage. I try to spend time alone at least, if not in nature, to get clarification. Hermit-time has some advantages!
