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
Copyright © Dia Zafar | Year Posted 2018
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