Amidst the shadows of darkness lies the bright lights of truth.
In spite of all the suffering, no pain absolute.
We embrace all our shortcomings
We disavow all our strengths.
Our hearts filled with sorrow.
Our realities we bend.
Beyond the fields and the valleys.
Lays a stone so well placed.
Regardless of the weathering.
It’s skin remains unfazed.
I’ll take it to the grave, an idea I’ll cherish
To protect that pearl till the day that I perish.
May this end be your start
May your start end the doubt
That the seed not yet sown can blossom and sprout.
I pray this voice may be left unbridled.
And not wither to a state, a name left Untitled!