Our own fears and tears create blind faith
Where knowledge is over shadowed
Shadowed leading to dead habits
Communities sink into depths of darkness
Of self-created sorrow in gloom-
Getting entrapped into distant dark-zones.
Laughing out a loud at one's own follies
A cool trick, getting out of hitch-
To speak up, I dislike doing things
Conventional foolish-way of life-
Ignoring, Vedic-education and life-style
Rather, other way than blind following-
It's divine, to revive the dead past
Drawing not narrow domestic dead-lines.
Jumping out, getting out of troubles
Giving a try, enlightening the darkness
Telling a story of survival, restoring back
Back with a strong will regaining strength.
-Copyright © hrsharma ®2018
Ludhiana, Punjab, India.
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