Everything is unfair, the time,
Since we are brought up here,
Where are you setting sail to,
You will be drowned like others,
Then why not just give in..
I have grown old,
I am not the stronger one,
O! how it ripples,
Young hearts in new found pain,
The pain does ripple again..
The wind is raging high,
Ready to set the sails,
It will take me far away,
Where I will float along,
A hundred lonely clouds..
Why to make a move?
When all we are, are puppets,
In his hands,
Let us just be like waves,
And swirl along,
wherever the moon takes..
Don't be fooled by the fate,
And be happy just because,
It's not you who is sinking,
You will reach there soon..
It's inevitable,
So will you just drown too?
Let us all push,
The destiny pre assigned for us,
Let me take hold of the sails,
For once, against the raging wind,
I will voyage under thunderstorm,
And take a different route,
To a different Destination..
And let us show him,
One who is unfair,
that there are free wills,
In the world that he made...
