prayers

Overhead , our intellect

there sits sumone , we cnt see

he luks upon us

at our pains 'n shredded tyranny

'n smiles upon us

as we cann't get rid of thm as we r we

we cry and pray and burn candles

on his might

But we miss to notice tht

even e's not playing his notes olrite

We r so weak 'n terrifieddn

tht we dnt even try to get thngs rite

All we need is a church or temple

to pray

why dnnt we believe on our own intellect

and loses the faith tht we cud rise

We've the power we've the might to see

Every morning we wake up and

the rising sun cannt be seen

as we r already shadowed

with the deep darkness within

Even the thousand million suns he sends

Cnt lighten up our darkened soul

Coz we r not ready to accept wht we can do

Why dnt we open our eyes

and see thebeautiful light outside

Thn crying over wht we cannot change

Why we fail to celebrate

ol beautiful lil thngd on ou way, evryday

Is it that we r addicted 'n luv to cry????