Updated: Aug 18
Whenever I see around
I find The Sky to be soaked in weeps
Whenever I feel the wind around
It's just like a revolving chair
The sun once with orange light
Sets with deep red.
The sand once paved the way to the sea
Now got enclosed in bricks The Mountain that soar to heights
Got cavity in its root The flowers that were for reverence Cover
the life-less bodies The faces that twinkled in ups and downs Turns
grin with light less day.
Holding the Post of Power Riding on a Fire Blazed Horse Come!
Come down to save Let the Earth be washed once more
Let the Wisdom prevail Let the strength be upheld
Let the Ensign be free in air....
The Mother Earth is yelling in pain,
Oh Lord! Please descend Again.