Mystical life
sometimes i sitback and think about this mystical lifethat how i followed it with my bare foot without understanding
the way i crawled on the terrane made by the circumstances
and how i became subdued and demanding
all phases lived with dignity, poise and dare
with no knowledge of own or derived
but how i shared each situation
with my own soul and tiny, tingling mind
i grabed the hand of the experiences
which thought me more how to survive
survival of the fittest is the theory
and the world's laugh when u cry
I learned from every moment of the time
i took the life as it came on my way
handled the turbulations in front on my own
recalling all the aspects at the end of the day
that's how i educated myself
from the raw realities of the life
without being beside anyone
taking life on my own stride