Away away i saw him...
taunting me for my cowardice,
as if I wasn't worth of being.
infront of him and his paradise
yes ...i am coward but there are reasons...
may be my lover ,may be for me...
I wish...I could say him why am I coward, and why am I this.....
But it needs long voyage which ends in my sleep
Neither can I protest for those who hit me with stones.
nor i can stop dogs barking for my bones ..
I don't beg people for life.but they show me mercy...
may be to beg god,or to mock at me...
My life goes on staring the stars taunting at
me...
And wandering aimless in conspiring streets...
I know they are still awake may be in fear or may be in gloom ...
Cause they are coward than mylife & my dream...
may be I am mad cause I see truth in dreams
But my dreams are my reality and my reality is a
dream...