In the search of the lost soul …
Those feet that bled and bruises that shred,
something that was residing inside me
And constantly it knelt my fears and frets
But arose one spirit that confines me
The spirit that binds my love eventually grows
And love that holds idea behind me
In the desert that are barrens and dry grains of sand
I ran towards a shadow that broke and part the land
One is quenching, one leaves the tempt
And leaves me clueless which one to lend
But in search of lost soul one must walk
If trotted steps taken or jumping from the dark
If gravity pulls you back or earth throws you pole to pole
Steps must be taken to find the lost soul
to see unwritten
to wipe off the dirt
to reach destination
to engulf all the faith
to breath in felicitation
to live in the love
and love without inhibitions.
"Tere ishq mein jo bhi doob giya usay duniya ki lehrun se darna kia "
Whosoever drowned in your love; has no fear of living in this world
After listening to this soulful music time and again; i feel spiritually high
where fears are tantrums thrown at us and living in this world a try.
Hope to come up very soon with a story; i am missing story writing a lot=))
take care.
