These walls cage my thoughts.

Something in my mind

Is desperate to explode.

 

It wants to carry me away,

Lift me off the ground

And fly me away

To a heaven

Where no wings are required to fly.

 

A perfect chaos is my dream;

To be so free

That the soul knows not the body,

That thoughts are bound not in the mind

Nor beats in hearts.

Where speed is not a limit.

Where time plays no role.

Where imagining be creating

And devastation never ending.

 

Where all the world is me

In me, by me!

 

Where I destroy

At the spark of anger.

Where I conduct the symphony

Of thunders

And

The direction of winds

Where the waves rise as high as I lift them

And volcanoes are as hot I heat them.

Where the earth quakes

At the ruffling of my breath

And time is my puppet

 

Where I create

With a smile.

All children break into laughter

When I joke.

Where men fall in love

With the beauty I create.

Where flowers bloom

And let loose a perfume

I desire to smell.

Where trees bear my

Favorite fruits.

What will be next,

Only I can tell

 

Where there’s only me,

Just me,

Nothing else.

I create, I destoy.

I live, I die.

I am time, I am doom.

I am heaven as well as hell

I am all, all is me

I am Almighty!

[my blog: http://yash-gupta-db.blogspot.com/]