Resting on the edge of Dreamland
Evolving the mind to find its plan
Hearing the voices screaming behind the back
And I stop to see, Shadows of the past

Emerging Victorious from the right and wrong
About to touch the Silver sword
Hearing the voices screaming behind the back
And I stop to see, Shadows of the past

Being ignorant of hearing criticism
Passing the light of enlightenment through prism
Hearing the voices screaming behind the back
And I stop to see, Shadows of the past

Scratching the scars and trying to make it blur
love and affection is all about sympathetic urge
Hearing the voices screaming behind the back
And I stop to see, Shadows of the past.

© Mayur writes