Sprouting desires of my mind
I am yet to figure'em out
I have longed long to think
what really makes them proud
Painted I struggle in thoughtless parables
to stand the pressing shackles
only thrust being my faithless aim
I continue my journey to pine
to see just one reason to shine
ashamed belligerence of my heart
battles the whim of bizarre mind
should my earthen soul pain?
should my eyes rain? should the tears drain?
living my dream may be easy
but looking for a dream to dream
tires me, I hence decide
dream of other is what i'll stole
not for myself, but for their smile!!