what is mine, I have been thinking,
on every turn, till now, life has been winking,
I tried walking up to the mirror, to see a monster,
I rushed back even before I could reach,
I just don’t want another body to be destroyed.
what we demand isn’t what we need,
He does know what is required and what to give.
I am dead within, in the dress of beast I wore,
may this dead arise soon, or has he formed into another form,
some things are meant to be the way they are,
then why can’t I stay far from few things, really far,
to the land where I am meant to be, not alone within.
I have everything I dreamed of, just I am not the one,
the drops falling will turn into an ocean, soon
I need a boat from within to survive, lifejackets won’t
be enough to afloat this monster across to dreamland.
* smiling *