Seeker Poet

Feet will fall in At the footmarks invisible Unseen but existing On the destiny's blueprint Which leads step by step Divided in fragments of space and time Where moment by moment plan seems impossible Whole universe is set in randomness Where galaxies exist in sensible composition Where Everything's meaning is describable We think in accord to limited consciousnesses While universe acts beyond the abundance We flow in a stream assuming 'in command' Where meaning of responsibility Is still a subject of perspective We crawl the land like the ancients of past Still repeating mischiefs and mistakes Assuming we are going to last How long do you think we would've survived If we were in reality the masters of our fate? Our judgment stands on blind apperance Our decisions result of deaf hearing We walk the earth in the pride of ignorance On the footmarks of destiny that lead ahead. © Mohammad Shahnawaz 2015

How easily i forget, How easily i lose the sight, Of how i got into shade, Of how i got my sweat dried, When i stood up high, Known of what may come, I chose it for myself, To stay under the midday sun, The sun got closer, To test my valor and will, Blinding eyes to the wall, Blood sweating from within, I stood there blind, Weak to look into it's eyes, Somehow i survived, To see that a blessing has arrived, A cloud came in, Bringing peace and joy with itself, A shade so relieving, So calm that i was out of myself, I roamed in the shade, Of blessing and peace, I hold my head high, To see, sun is close to release, I came back in, In the shade of the wall, The sun came back again, Much more sharper, much more tall, When i crawled back in, About blessing i realized, How easily i forget, How easily i lose it's sight. © Mohammad Shahnawaz 2015