A thought, as heavy as a stone !!

A thought, as heavy, as a stone,
Sat on my lonely soul,
Making me helpless to remove,
Sitting still, not ready to move.

I wanted to inhale,

Some fresh air, of fresh lands,

I opened my mouth for the touch,

for those unique little hands.

I see a small village, infront of me,

beautifull and quite in its own,

small paths, crossing big fields,
and fields dancing in its own.


A thought, as heavy as a stone,
Sat on my lonely soul,

wanted to stay there for sometime,

away from the thought, of being alone.


I looked myself in the stream,

the water as so cold and pure,

flowing freely and happily,
without any pain or sore.

I lost my identity,

dont know , who i am ,
always wanted to be one of them,
but failed to become a man.