Compassion by Dr Ram Lakhan Prasad - HTML preview

I don't know why I am going after the

star that is now out of reach for me!

I'm like an injured bird whose wings are

broken and I'm now useless as me!

I have forgotten how to fly and I have

now even forgotten to locate my ways,

But I love to stare the heaven and look

at my Angel who dwells in the skies.

She is gone but not forgotten and I long

to get her back to be with me again;

I am trapped in the acts of this world

but long to be with my love once again.

I am not sure what would the galaxies

want from a wondering soul like me;

I am only interested in that comet that

is shining in the sky away from me.

I am ready to fly without wings to get to

my shining comet any day of my life;

Even if I crash and crack on the way, I

would love to be with my beloved wife.

I have no doubt that I will be with my

star that is waiting in heaven for me;

Can't I go and join her to shine in

heaven as if she was still a part of me?