Seeker Poet

We curse the flight, When we are on ground, We laugh at their life, When no death's around, We blame the light, When we choose dark, When we loose it bright, We blame the lark, We need them closer, We also need space, We 'wish' to be Wiser, We cheat to win race, We are We, Proud Human, Kings, Slaves, Man and Woman. © Mohammad Shahnawaz 2015

The light is The One, The One is The light, Chase it into sun, Chase it into night, The dark may be darker, But light comes in bright, Sky may look so beautiful, But pale without moonlight, Light is need of the wanderer, Near dawn, in middle of the night, To go beyond into unknown, To fly free reckless flight, The Sun do sets on horizon, But light do stays beside, To guide you keep on going, In this languid ferocious ride.