- I walk down the lonely road,
- I skim by the blue skies,
- I run through the large ocean of water,
- Only to realize that all I know is a fraction,
- Of this vast world.
- Introspection lights the fire within me,
- I think, I think, I think, now I write.
- "Is knowledge limited?
- Is Love a reality?"
- Questions such just to stir lot.
- Knowledge, is a lot more than I know,
- More than just brains,
- More than the limit the human mind can ponder,
- More than all the universal seas can stretch.
- It is more than the omnipresent and even further.
- Knowledge is omnipresent; not the creator.
- Knowledge lies not just in the head,
- But more in heart.
- It not only makes us think,
- But also feel.
- Feel the pain, the happiness, the misery,
- The betrayal, the joy, and the curiosity.
- The manifestation of this seldom quantized planet,
- Lie in the centre of our heart.
- The heart is the protector of all;
- The protector of our soul,
- The substance of our creation,
- The skin of the reason,
- Of our very living.
- Love is not merely the
- Successor of knowledge,
- But also the its predecessor.
- It is the want, the burning fire within,
- To light up the extraordinary that seems not.
- The world's uncertainty,
- All lies in whether Love exists,
- Is it a reality or just one man's
- Rosy dream, which he sees in
- Escape of the world's confusion?
- Love is to intense to be called real,
- And to subtle to be called unreal.
- Love is the only one thing in the
- Human glow of a heart,
- Which exists more than just
- A manifestation in the head.
- Differently called by different people,
- Love is the ray of Human life,
- And is not merely a feeling,
- A thought or a word.
- It is eternal, omnipresent,
- And hidden treasure to the worlds misery.