Saturday, May 19, 2012

Lay Me Down

Doubting for is he really a man

As emotionally caught he as child 
In web of traumatic pasts and fading memories
Unspoken grief turning him into 
Whose thought flinches him away
HE BEGS HIMSELF - TO LAY HIM DOWN

Abused , rejected , discarded
The lonely streets don't succeed
For he now hangs by very thread of HIS HIGHNESS
Works , worships and wails
Not all in vain - for unspeakable misery
is road-map to unattainable fame
only his birthright to claim
HE BEGS LORD - TO LAY ME DOWN