A new life is born,
clean and pure in everything,
no fear and no mask,
but just the innocent flesh.

With each movement of life,
The mind goes wild,
and writes different kinds of stories,
we fear and wear masks.

fleeting pleasure blind the true nature,
lost and confused with a big brain.
Never search, never explore beyond,
but attached to the desired heart.

The magic resides just inside you,
but our eyes floating above the ocean.
Swimming like a fish,
and saving a life from the fisherman.

Moving and deceiving oneself,
with no sense of where you have reached.
forgot to knock on the door inside,
where you have a key in your hand.

Devastated to hear blue stories,
which you have crafted with a plan.
Tears roll down like rain,
wondering when will you find your umbrella.

May mother prayer take you home,
where nature resides,
feed she feed you with enough wisdom,
to see their young lost nature.