The Apostle..

 

A cunning yellow bird, stalks the fish,
A snake making the very bird her wish,

The round we go, the more we try,

To make one happy and make others cry.

Life is a drama wherein lies a void,

A void so vast, it transcends exploit,

But still we indulge, for we are wise,

Bowing to evil and battering the nice.

But deep inside ,my soul was white,

For I knew the wrong and knew the right,

I deserted evil, and far away I went,

In search of truth, the one god sent.

Now I feel like love, every single day,

In thoughts of my lord, far far away,

We never met, but love it seemed,

For eyes when closed, lord I dreamed…..