Soul Searching

a poem by Ramya R

I am desperate desperate desperate
I wanna expatriate
I wanna break off the shell
That surrounds us like hell

I wanna speak my heart out
Go places and wander about
Understanding man and his thought
And what his soul sought

Man spend his life loathing
He doesn’t care for any preaching
But we know the truth that’s the whole thing
That man’s destined to do things amazing

Why doesn’t he do that?
What blocks his way?
Why does he rot
Just like a bunch of hay?

All this is because
There is no pause
In man’s thoughts process
Just think a bit, have recess

But, it is never too late
Don’t just worry about fate
Man can do anything
All he needs a little soul searching

What’s his aim he gotta know
Nothing is impossible, you better know
Ambitious man gets past the sea
No wonder, even sky is not the limit, you see