I belong somewhere I think I’m aware

Well, that’s in a lovely Milky Way

Making my own ways, counting my days

And it’s such a perfect life rephrased

I guess I’m a planet with my own beauty

having nothing to do but with myself

And my world’s revolving around the wonderful Sun

The central purpose of my life, my work, my one

Depraved are the ones who don’t have any

They’re like the shooting starts believing in ‘destiny’

I am so ’self’ish- there’s my ’self’ reflected in everything I do

Painted clear with reason & purpose & the truth

And that’s the reason why now I find the sky is blue

After having started anew…

I’m a hunter entrapped in a chaotic forest

Yes, I hunt for the truth & seek the reason

Yet battling with all the chaos

Which will one day pay off

And every night I look at the stars shining bright but so far

And I’m glad they are where they are

Away from this morally corrupted world

It’s ways are before me unfurled

But I know there’ll come a day

When sun shines on people who walk their way

Armed with the noblest tool ‘reason’

Having a unique self & freedom

Who’re true to themselves

Who in HARMONY, dwell