At mid night
When the World is in deep sleep
I’m with an empty eye looking at sky
to find out
A shooting star who can fulfill my
Wish of do away with my pain
And brings me so much smile
that can break the chain
Which has made me a prisoner
And snatched my freedom
Freedom to live and enjoy
My existence
To accept myself
With my all flaws and scars,
I don’t want to fight a war
Keeps on in my mind
To fit in the box
Defines dimensions of life
Draw the line of my success
I want to have courage
To push back the society and people
Who the hell they are to set the
Criteria for my success and happiness.
A big house might
be a symbol of success for the world
But what If I enjoy nomad’s life
Why do I follow their terms and conditions?
When I have my set of rules,
To live and to enjoy my success
The way I feel contented
I don’t want to live in a golden cage
Rather, I would love to die under
Insecure, open sky
The beauty of a bird is to fly
Not to seek a secure life
A one day life of fulfillment
Is much more than a hundred years
With emptiness and fears
