BURNING SOUL

Burning soul!

Men in flesh and blood bleeds,

Why don’t I bleed!

Men in flesh and blood groans,

Why don’t I groan!

Why don’t the bitter realities

reflect in my soul!

Why the mirages refuse to fade,

Why are the maenads so lethargic!   

                                                  

(why the renoulds count refuse to increase)

Are the westerlies waiting for a coup!

Will the commotion and chaos of the

Shadows break the silence again!

Will the land of gods stand its name!

An escape from the burning mind is inevitable

It would consume everything in its path.

SUDIN S K