When You Stop Treading Alone? Poem by Abdul Wahab

Though you may feel a lion
in your brave heart but it is
the hidden sign of your fear
that leads you to tread and trek
a lonely path which may appear
to you, bright, like bronze but
secretly it blacken your mind and
soul, out side they may Appear
milky white like a house but
you get nothing as it is empty
when you enter inside

come out from the self imposed
and get out from self stranded road
man is marching, marching for a
pilgrimage, here they churn out
a bliss of joy and happiness by
mingling their hearts and heads.

and learn together how to create
collective consciousness which
holds the society from sinking deep
binds them tight and helps them
to remain afloat whatever comes
the wave smooth or tumultuous
they easily cross over, then how it
can go, how it can be, with out a grace,
without a presence of great divinity!