Burning Inside

Burning inside Go, go and live your life Without any measurement of the sea Talk to anyone but not thyself Whole night, day, week, months, seasons and years have passed But I am still standing Watching and staring; to know to explore the things I was wrong, wrong like beautiful veil. The things always remain the same Same as they are burning Sun without thirst I want to go behind the Sun To see is it wearing the veil of magic? Like whole dark shinning Earth? Maybe to go there I could see the truth. The truth which never be a truth Roaming, flirting street by street maybe in the end of…..? Sun gives me little light The light cannot open the hidden deep, volcano like truth There is nothing but else dark Dark and empty space is the part of our life We cannot fill this space to keep a relation with materialistic things in this world We are far behind to cover this dark There is no way to know the truth Go; go live your life without any measurement of the sea