my prayer


i am tethered
by fate,by rules,by limits
i have no say
no deed belongs to me,
no law mine
just a dummy,
puppet at your hands
trapped in the holy labyrinth
without a licence
without a permit
to be free

i doodle thoughts
they make no sense
i resist
i wanna extend
the end of the rope
to breathe
to stand
to be at ease


wanna part
myself from me
wanna see life
exactly as you see
oh lord!
sitting inside of me

wanna swap places?
wanna be me??
for one day sir
let thou be thee

yeah its hard
to take your place
but the pain compares
nowhere
to the light,to the truth
the hidden mistery
that you preserve
so aptly!!

who am i
what do i see
what to write
when asked about me
its your job
your work
your will
that i serve

i want to exchange places
want to be you
for one day,sir
let me be the Master too


-harsh s