"Height Of Spirit" .. Layeba Humanity
Ok, the dire faces of time
have scared a lot you.
The taunts of people
many times have caught you.
Ok, those who walk with you
have brought you down.
Some defeated faith,
Some ruined hope's town.
Ok, you must might be bound
with the regret's chain.
You must have asked
your rights again and again.
Ok, patience is broken,
that you have built,
You must have crossed a limit
beyond the brain.
But remember, remember,
There is no end of life,
these are lessons of the time.
These are bitter past,
not your tomorrow's prime.
You kill yourself, you blame yourself,
Not the solution of any muddle,
Touching your wounds without your wish,
No one has the guts to do this crime.
Now get rid of thought's density.
Now call back your losing identity.
Stop being audience,
start your show with your track.
Don't run after time,
let the time follow you back.
Don't wait for the shine to light the lamp,
With inner fire light the lamp yourself.
If you fall, don't ask for hands,
With your self-power lift up yourself.
Make a syrup of passion,
make every sip your hope.
Erase anxious moments,
grab the steady rope.
Pictures of abusive past,
please burry and burn.
Steal the rainbow's colours,
take a upbeat turn.
Won't open until your eyes,
The rising sun can't be seen.
The roads will be blurred for you,
Unless you won't make it clean.
You have to loud your voice,
to knock the deaf ears.
Accept the challenges, prefer your dream,
One day world will salute you and cheers.
@Layeba Humanity (India)
have scared a lot you.
The taunts of people
many times have caught you.
Ok, those who walk with you
have brought you down.
Some defeated faith,
Some ruined hope's town.
Ok, you must might be bound
with the regret's chain.
You must have asked
your rights again and again.
Ok, patience is broken,
that you have built,
You must have crossed a limit
beyond the brain.
But remember, remember,
There is no end of life,
these are lessons of the time.
These are bitter past,
not your tomorrow's prime.
You kill yourself, you blame yourself,
Not the solution of any muddle,
Touching your wounds without your wish,
No one has the guts to do this crime.
Now get rid of thought's density.
Now call back your losing identity.
Stop being audience,
start your show with your track.
Don't run after time,
let the time follow you back.
Don't wait for the shine to light the lamp,
With inner fire light the lamp yourself.
If you fall, don't ask for hands,
With your self-power lift up yourself.
Make a syrup of passion,
make every sip your hope.
Erase anxious moments,
grab the steady rope.
Pictures of abusive past,
please burry and burn.
Steal the rainbow's colours,
take a upbeat turn.
Won't open until your eyes,
The rising sun can't be seen.
The roads will be blurred for you,
Unless you won't make it clean.
You have to loud your voice,
to knock the deaf ears.
Accept the challenges, prefer your dream,
One day world will salute you and cheers.
@Layeba Humanity (India)
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